Lunchtime in La Jolla

So I am visiting one of my accounts today, just to chat with the Manager Ron, and in mind sentence he looks out the window and notices a random guy (RG) with his door jammed against Ron's truck. He excuses himself and walks away. I, being the nosy person I am, look out the window to see what the deal is. This is how it goes.

• Ron: Excuse me, please take your door off my truck.
• RG: No, I am getting things out of my car, I'll shut it when I'm done.
• Ron: No, I don't want a dent or a scratch on my truck.
• RG: Whatever dude. I'll shut it when I'm done.
• ::More Spat::
• RG: [Loads up and hits Ron across the face.]
• Ron: [Pissed. Lays out the RG]
• RG: [Didn't get up off the ground for another 15-20 min when the ambulance arrived.]

Yes this is what I encounter during lunch on a Wednesday afternoon around noon.