. . . and Came Within an Inch of Hitting My Car Even Though I Had the Right-of-Way.
Grow up. I tapped the horn so that you would stop moving because I had nowhere to go to get out of the way--I was giving you the benefit of the doubt and assuming that you didn't see me. I tapped the horn a second time because you *started backing up again* even though I was still behind you because I was blocked in by another car. I was in the right, and you had no reason to seek me out in the parking lot and ask what my problem with you was. My problem was that you apparently cannot drive, but I wasn't going to make a big deal about it.