There's a first time for everything...

[london1967]

and today it was the first time - and probably the last - that someone shouted at me 'F***ing Nazi' repeatedly!

I simply objected to a 'gentleman' aggressively trying to stop me (was he a nutter? did he want money?) by pushing his bike into my legs. 
Granted, I could have just said 'Leave me alone, please' instead of barking 'Just f*** off!' but I saw red.

When we came home from our holiday 10 days ago, I was telling Adrian how I don't feel relaxed in London any more but always slightly on edge.

Said that, bad behaviour seems to be universal. One evening in SItges 4 American teenagers by the church saw Ricardo walking past and said 'One euro for the cripple'. They are lucky I didn't hear them as I was walking ahead, or they would have got a piece of my mind.

Maybe I am getting less tolerant of fools, or you could just blame it on my Mediterranean temper (although I'd like to add that I first glimpsed at the sea when I was 15 y.o.)

Comments

[bobalone.livejournal.com]

Go for it! Tell them off, when they deserve it. Well done.

[london1967.livejournal.com]

There's just so much crap one can take! lol