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A male SC just came into the store. He had his wife and a small child (probably about 10ish). He's incredibly mean and a big guy (big and round) as well, you can see it on his face as well as his wife's face (who seems very timid). He's acting like all his problems are everyone else's fault, the "Poor, Pathetic Me Syndrome." The first thing the he said when he came into the store is (to his daughter):
"Walk right, I don't want to have to be pulling you like a little baby."
(You know, he was probably walking too fast for her while he's holding her hand).
He hobbles through the store (like limping, wife and daughter in tow, looking for lawnmowers. We had one. He yanks the mower out and proceeds to TRY AND START IT IN THE STORE. #1 We don't want to suffer from the fumes of a gas powered motor, #2 lawnmowers are incredibly loud, especially inside. (He didn't seem to care).
Wife, standing aside, gently tells him to ask someone because it will have to be started outside. He yells something incoherent at her and tries pulling on the starting cord. When it didn't start at the first attempt (this is happening in mere seconds) he checks the gas inside the engine. My co-worker jump into action and tell him that we'll take him outside to start the mower. All the while, grumbling at his daughter "why can't you do anything right?"
My co-worker takes the mower outside, while he's trying to read something on a chainsaw, asking his wife what it says, (the writing is too small and he can't read it). Co-worker, man and family (I cannot consider him a part of any family) go outside when co-worker notices "as-is, won't start" on the tag. She points this out to him then he cries out, "how was I suppose to know, I can't read it," (like it's her fault he can't read it). She wheels the mower back inside and he continues with the family to the car. Which then, he leans up against a nearby mailbox, I can't tell what he was saying to her, but it looks as if he's frustrated (so dramatic he is). The wife and daughter have to wait for him before getting into the car, he's gotta finish his childish hissy fit first (wife is the driver as well - maybe he makes her, maybe he's too disabled to drive).
They were only in the store a few minutes, but in those few minutes, you can tell he is a horrible, horrible man (with all the stuff he was saying to his wife and daughter and his very dramatic actions).
I feel sorry for both the wife and the daughter and would wish them to the local battered women's shelter. But usually it's hard for women like that to leave the so-called "husbands." You know they're going to go home and the "husband" is going to take it all out on her and her daughter.
And I know were not suppose to wish harm on people, but goodness, whatever physical ailments he has now is not enough.
"Walk right, I don't want to have to be pulling you like a little baby."
(You know, he was probably walking too fast for her while he's holding her hand).
He hobbles through the store (like limping, wife and daughter in tow, looking for lawnmowers. We had one. He yanks the mower out and proceeds to TRY AND START IT IN THE STORE. #1 We don't want to suffer from the fumes of a gas powered motor, #2 lawnmowers are incredibly loud, especially inside. (He didn't seem to care).
Wife, standing aside, gently tells him to ask someone because it will have to be started outside. He yells something incoherent at her and tries pulling on the starting cord. When it didn't start at the first attempt (this is happening in mere seconds) he checks the gas inside the engine. My co-worker jump into action and tell him that we'll take him outside to start the mower. All the while, grumbling at his daughter "why can't you do anything right?"
My co-worker takes the mower outside, while he's trying to read something on a chainsaw, asking his wife what it says, (the writing is too small and he can't read it). Co-worker, man and family (I cannot consider him a part of any family) go outside when co-worker notices "as-is, won't start" on the tag. She points this out to him then he cries out, "how was I suppose to know, I can't read it," (like it's her fault he can't read it). She wheels the mower back inside and he continues with the family to the car. Which then, he leans up against a nearby mailbox, I can't tell what he was saying to her, but it looks as if he's frustrated (so dramatic he is). The wife and daughter have to wait for him before getting into the car, he's gotta finish his childish hissy fit first (wife is the driver as well - maybe he makes her, maybe he's too disabled to drive).
They were only in the store a few minutes, but in those few minutes, you can tell he is a horrible, horrible man (with all the stuff he was saying to his wife and daughter and his very dramatic actions).
I feel sorry for both the wife and the daughter and would wish them to the local battered women's shelter. But usually it's hard for women like that to leave the so-called "husbands." You know they're going to go home and the "husband" is going to take it all out on her and her daughter.
And I know were not suppose to wish harm on people, but goodness, whatever physical ailments he has now is not enough.
I AM the evil bastard!
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