I've always been an introverted guy, mostly keeping to myself and avoiding large groups or social situations. That's just me. I enjoy solitude and value peace and privacy. But as I get older, I feel I'm also getting somewhat antisocial, and certain negative interactions with some people aren't helping.
Today I just got back from an afternoon walk. Since my elliptical machine is currently down,
I've been walking outdoors lately at this business park in a nearby city. It's mostly a commercial district for a lot of small to midsize corporate offices, with a fantastic view of the San Francisco Bay. There's a nice two-mile strip overlooking the water where people can be seen jogging, walking, biking or fishing.
So on my way home today, I decided to drive over to Harbor Bay to take a quick stroll. About 30 minutes later, I was walking back to my car along a pathway for bicyclists and pedestrians alike. There were two men ahead of me, both of whom were dog owners walking their pets. I passed by a rather adorable, slow-walking dog that was unleashed, and I was just minding my own business. The owner, a middle-aged man said to me, "He's no danger to you!" in a sort of sarcastic tone. I just smirked at the guy and walked right past him. As I walked farther down, I could sort of hear him complaining to his friend about me.
I thought, what an unusual and unpleasant thing to say! What could possibly have brought it on? I suppose I could've confronted the old jerk and said, "What the hell is YOUR problem?!? I didn't say or do anything. I didn't say, 'Go put your fucking dog on a leash.' I don't give a shit about your pet!" I could've made it into something nastier that would've completely ruined an otherwise nice afternoon, but I just walked away, not saying anything.
Maybe some of you can explain this to me, but what the HELL is wrong with people?!?
What could I have possibly done to upset that douchebag? I usually treat people with respect and courtesy (except those giving me a bad attitude), and I could not for the life of me think of what I did to elicit such rudeness. The guy didn't appear to be drunk or crazy, so I have no other explanation for his behavior.
What say you? How often do you come across special people like that, and how do you deal with them? I may not have seen the last of him, but when our paths cross again, it won't be pleasant.
Today I just got back from an afternoon walk. Since my elliptical machine is currently down,
I've been walking outdoors lately at this business park in a nearby city. It's mostly a commercial district for a lot of small to midsize corporate offices, with a fantastic view of the San Francisco Bay. There's a nice two-mile strip overlooking the water where people can be seen jogging, walking, biking or fishing.So on my way home today, I decided to drive over to Harbor Bay to take a quick stroll. About 30 minutes later, I was walking back to my car along a pathway for bicyclists and pedestrians alike. There were two men ahead of me, both of whom were dog owners walking their pets. I passed by a rather adorable, slow-walking dog that was unleashed, and I was just minding my own business. The owner, a middle-aged man said to me, "He's no danger to you!" in a sort of sarcastic tone. I just smirked at the guy and walked right past him. As I walked farther down, I could sort of hear him complaining to his friend about me.
I thought, what an unusual and unpleasant thing to say! What could possibly have brought it on? I suppose I could've confronted the old jerk and said, "What the hell is YOUR problem?!? I didn't say or do anything. I didn't say, 'Go put your fucking dog on a leash.' I don't give a shit about your pet!" I could've made it into something nastier that would've completely ruined an otherwise nice afternoon, but I just walked away, not saying anything.
Maybe some of you can explain this to me, but what the HELL is wrong with people?!?
What could I have possibly done to upset that douchebag? I usually treat people with respect and courtesy (except those giving me a bad attitude), and I could not for the life of me think of what I did to elicit such rudeness. The guy didn't appear to be drunk or crazy, so I have no other explanation for his behavior.What say you? How often do you come across special people like that, and how do you deal with them? I may not have seen the last of him, but when our paths cross again, it won't be pleasant.
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