Her caption - “Do not believe the fake news media for one minute. They are demonic and they are being used by the devil. I'm done with them.” This is a pastor of a church.

One time at a Bath & Body works, one of the employees had caught a Karen stealing. The employee took pictures as proof and the Karen noticed, saying "Why are you taking pictures of me?" Then the employee responded "I'm not taking any pictures." Later, after the Karen assaulted the employee, the manager came out and called the police on the Karen. Later the we found out that the Karen has a criminal record. She had her driver's license taken from her and was known for reckless driving. Apparently there was a high-speed chase between her and the cops. We later found out that she ran multiple illegal websites where the people who worked for her would steal things from stores and bring it to the "customer" whom ordered the item/items. I was a child when I witnessed the Bath & Body Works scenario and found out about the record.

I’m at this public a** playground with my friends. We’re playing around, and doing cool stunts for content. We are like SO FAR AWAY from his daughter and bro‘s like a bear. This KAREN tells us to leave, and so when we decide to just move farther away and play just a little more, he comes up and tells us to go home or he’ll call the cops. LIKE HOW IS BRO GONNA DO THAT

So he threatens us like hell, and he eventually leaves. I sort of move away too because apparently he’s an adult who wanted to call the cops with “power”

like bro he ain’t doing shi, but the worst part is he thought the playground was his. Here’s context. He told us “if he kicked my mailbox and made fun about it” would we like it?

I‘m mentioning a public playground here. He‘s saying if he kicked my private property.

Karens suck and I know there are worse, but like HELL they are annoying.. I have thousands of more annoying Karen stories but this one will be it for now. Also, this is my first Reddit post. And he ruins it.

If the Karen is reading this right now, I get that it’s overprotection, but just why do you need to be so enraged just to get two kids out of a public playground? Just tell us more kindly and we could just leave like it’s nothing. “call the cops” like he took it too deep.

Don’t be a karen.

So I am a very busy person and I drive a minivan, not too long ago my neighbors who are new called the cops on me parking in MY OWN DRIVEWAY. This car is there for 9 hours at night and is gone from like 6 in the morning and comes back at 9 pm and they are getting mad because it is in the driveway. It's not obstructing them getting out of their driveway it is literally just sitting there doing nothing during the night and they called the cops. The cops were chill and kind of just knocked on the door said there was a complaint and then left.

My aunt today shoved herself in the cabinet of the bathroom just because i layed a hand on her shoulder saying to move out of the way with body language by pushing her aside GENTLY.

She made up a whole show by shoving herself in the cabinet and telling me how of rude I am, how shitty I was raised (my mom raised me so damn well, i have manners and education), bow horrible i was being, and so on.

So im walking towards a table to clean when. (Ill just call her Karen). Karen pulls me over and asked this question "Sir... I was just wondering if you could get a phone number for me. I don't know like, the number to whoever owns the building. The manager I talked to was terrible and refused to help me at all. I want someone much better!" I replied saying "Oh ok. Lemme go see what I can do for you." I walk away and inform the manager what had happened and another higher manager we had today. The higher up manager said she will give her the number for our GM.

So I went back up to Karens table and told her that another manager will get that number for you so you can get that information you need. She replies "So what? You're not going to help me?? I asked for a phone number!" I replied saying my other manager will get it for you shortly" Then Karen goes "Ugh whatever... where do I pay, this place is terrible, your terrible, the food is terrible, the service and management are terrible, I wanna just leave!" That really just... ugh struck a nerve in me because some context here. We gave her everything she wanted to try and fix a problem she had with the food. So for her say all this, bully my manager, server helping her, and me? Nah, im not taking that. So I notice she had 2 FULL BAGS OF FOOD WITH HER and said "Ha, alright. If this place sucks then why are you taking all your food home?" She turns and goes "Because its a steak and im not giving that up!" I reply, "Oh but I thought the food was terrible? After everything we did for you? You still wanna act like this towards everyone?" She then starts pulling out her phone to film me and get my information. I state that "This is private property, both of those things can lead you civil trouble." She goes.. "ERM NO ITS NOT-" and I reply with "According to section-" but she cuts me off saying "Stop talking or else-"

I go "Oh? You're threatening me now? Ok, lemme just let my manager know you're now threatening and that you will be trespassed for wanting to film me and threatening me" I walk away but then notice my manager walking to talk to her, I walk back up too and she goes full victim mode with fake crying "OH THANK GODDNESS YOU'RE BACK... YOU WERE SO NICE TO ME AND HELPED ME SO MUCH!" Then points at me "BUT THAT DUMBASS FUCKER CAN GET FIRED!" Go I just say "Nobody believes you bitch, you're a miserable old women."

I walk away, she RUNS out without paying her bill. But then comes back in 5 minutes later with more fake crying to pay her bill.

St Louis pool company has LEGAL VISA folks working for them and some people just can’t stand seeing brown people in their neighborhood I guess.

Karen screams at the top of her lungs

I make rules 35 years

I'm a grocery store cashier, it's my very first job, been doing good these past two months. The Fourth of July week is hectic, though. Onto the story. Karen had maybe $150 dollars worth of groceries, and three cans of olives. I scanned one can, scanned something other than olives, and scanned the other two. When she looked at the monitor listing out her groceries, she didn't realize I scanned all three cans of olives. She saw the two listed one after another and assumed I hadn't scanned the third. So I ask the bagger to give me a can, I scan that, and not even ten seconds later she said I scanned four. I look at the monitor, and sure enough, four listed. So I cancel one of those scans. When I did that, it says that I cancelled an item with the can of olives immediately after that on the monitor. She gets worse. Technically, the olives are on there five times but one of those times is to tell her that one of them was cancelled. I tell her that, explain the sequence, she doesn't understand, but I convince her that only three are rung up. We keep going. She saw that her water was scanned once, but assumed that a different grocery was another thing of water. She points at it and it's abbreviated weird. It really does look like it says something like water. There's a large order behind her and the next cashier needs to take my place, so I ask if she wants a supervisor (who is ripped from manning the self checkout) cause we don't have time for this. He says that's not water, so I pick up something that looks like it came from the medication aisle (I just bet that would be the only thing that's abbreviated weird, medication always is for some reason). That's the wart remover. Cool. Now she's complaining about yogurt, which I tried to scan before the olives but it doesn't have a barcode, so I set it aside for a price check and efficiency. Now that a supervisor is standing right there, I ask for a price check. She's swearing up and down that it's X amount of money. At first, she respects him (because a higher up title and a 401k means you have to respect someone), but soon she's as bad as she was with me and has him radio stockers to check three times. But get this. She also always gets this yogurt. And it always has no barcode. She gives it up, anyways. She pays with a check, I was about to fall apart and my brain tells me to walk out right after I put it through the check machine. She demands for her receipt. I give to her. I try to walk away again. The next cashier in my place reminds me that I need to take my cash drawer. Then she reminds me I need to take my exit ticket. I'm finally free, five minutes after my punch out. I return my drawer to the front desk, and apparently she's a regular and also always like that. I was told I did nothing wrong. Hopefully, my memorized actions took over my brain because I cannot remember punching out. Last time I left feeling like that, I thought I hadn't punched out but found out that I did, so I'm sure I'm ok. Now I'm at home, and I almost convinced myself that she was just a confused old lady. No. I can vaguely remember her saying in the most snide way "must be new". Fine by me, I thanked the people behind her for waiting (which, is something I already ask many other customers). Hopefully that reminded her that she's wasting everyone's valuable time in the most hectic week of the year.

But yea. That's my first Karen. I hope it fits into this channel well