I noticed a couple recent threads about people remembering things, so I thought I would post a 'sentimental' moment of my own. :cheeky:
A couple years ago, I was at the Olive Garden with 'who the hell knows who', and I had to go to the bathroom. I go into the stall, pull my pants down, and squat over the toilet. I notice that there is a woman & her young daughter in the stall next to me. As I'm peeing, the little girl bends over & sticks her head underneath the divider & looks up at me. Out of pure instinct, I smacked the little girl dead on her forehead & said, 'get outta here!'
Now was I wrong for smackin that nosey little crumbsnatcher?
A couple years ago, I was at the Olive Garden with 'who the hell knows who', and I had to go to the bathroom. I go into the stall, pull my pants down, and squat over the toilet. I notice that there is a woman & her young daughter in the stall next to me. As I'm peeing, the little girl bends over & sticks her head underneath the divider & looks up at me. Out of pure instinct, I smacked the little girl dead on her forehead & said, 'get outta here!'
Now was I wrong for smackin that nosey little crumbsnatcher?