I’m standing in line at Barnes & Noble when suddenly I felt a sharp pain on my butt. I yelled out in pain, and grabbed the sore spot. I turned around, and I see a woman behind me saying to her son.
“Chucky. I told you not to do that.”
I’m rubbing my butt and staring in disbelief at this woman and her 4 or 5 year old son who just bit me on the ass.
I said to her. “You mean he’s done this before?”
“I’m sorry. Does it hurt that bad?” She says sarcastically.
“Does it hurt? Your son bit me. How do you think it feels?” I was mad and she knew it.
Then she has the nerve to say. “I think you’re over reacting sir. Calm down.”
I swear, if that kid was mine, and he had bit someone on the ass, or on any part of their body, I would have grabbed him by the ears and dragged him outside.
“Over reacting you say? Do you realize what a nasty infection I could get if he had broken my skin?”
In her arrogance she tells me. “It’s an accident sir. I’ve told him before not to bite people.”
No apology came. Now I’m really mad.
“Lady, if your son has a habit of biting people maybe you should put a muzzle on him.”
She then turns and walks away saying, “Well I never. Come on Chucky this man obviously has an attitude.”
Now don’t get me wrong. I love kids. As a matter of fact I’m one of them. All the young kids in the neighborhood want to play with me. But this kid who bit me…
Fortunately the little vampire did not break my skin.
“Chucky. I told you not to do that.”
I’m rubbing my butt and staring in disbelief at this woman and her 4 or 5 year old son who just bit me on the ass.
I said to her. “You mean he’s done this before?”
“I’m sorry. Does it hurt that bad?” She says sarcastically.
“Does it hurt? Your son bit me. How do you think it feels?” I was mad and she knew it.
Then she has the nerve to say. “I think you’re over reacting sir. Calm down.”
I swear, if that kid was mine, and he had bit someone on the ass, or on any part of their body, I would have grabbed him by the ears and dragged him outside.
“Over reacting you say? Do you realize what a nasty infection I could get if he had broken my skin?”
In her arrogance she tells me. “It’s an accident sir. I’ve told him before not to bite people.”
No apology came. Now I’m really mad.
“Lady, if your son has a habit of biting people maybe you should put a muzzle on him.”
She then turns and walks away saying, “Well I never. Come on Chucky this man obviously has an attitude.”
Now don’t get me wrong. I love kids. As a matter of fact I’m one of them. All the young kids in the neighborhood want to play with me. But this kid who bit me…
Fortunately the little vampire did not break my skin.