LadyJeanne
deluded
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- Jun 25, 2004
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This is such a huge pet peeve of mine!
In high school, I worked in a department store where the parents would just drop their kids off in the toy section and then leave to go shopping! Hello??! It's a store, not daycare. Then the little monsters would tear up the shelves and, naturally, it wasn't mom that helped put them back together.
I loathe those parents who take no responsibility and pay no mind to what their kids are doing while the rest of us have to dodge them with our hot coffee in hand. Guess who'd get sued if I'd dropped one of those hot cups on some kid's head because he ran full force into my legs?
I go out of my way not to go to the coffee shop/bagel place nearest my house between 9am and 3pm because it's full of moms/nannies, their kids AND their double-wide strollers that block every other walking space the kids aren't running in.
You'll never find me in a 'family' restaurant unless it's 3am. If the bookstore with the kids corner is filled with shrieking rugrats, I leave and take my business elsewhere.
Thank god they haven't infiltrated the porn shop!!!
In high school, I worked in a department store where the parents would just drop their kids off in the toy section and then leave to go shopping! Hello??! It's a store, not daycare. Then the little monsters would tear up the shelves and, naturally, it wasn't mom that helped put them back together.
I loathe those parents who take no responsibility and pay no mind to what their kids are doing while the rest of us have to dodge them with our hot coffee in hand. Guess who'd get sued if I'd dropped one of those hot cups on some kid's head because he ran full force into my legs?
I go out of my way not to go to the coffee shop/bagel place nearest my house between 9am and 3pm because it's full of moms/nannies, their kids AND their double-wide strollers that block every other walking space the kids aren't running in.
You'll never find me in a 'family' restaurant unless it's 3am. If the bookstore with the kids corner is filled with shrieking rugrats, I leave and take my business elsewhere.
Thank god they haven't infiltrated the porn shop!!!



I had to make an example out of my 23 year old brother (who I raised and the Army unraised) recently by literally chasing him out of the house with a broom, beating him all about the head, for raising both his hand and voice to me in my own house.