I’ve had it.
Don’t be surprised if you see me on the news.
Every day there’s a new sniper shooting.
Let me recap:
We now have those adorable seasonal runners who think they own the Park.
You can’t miss them in their brand new togs, Fendi fanny packs for the women, Lululemon for the men.
And we mustn’t forget those phones, strapped to their bulging waists like .38s.
I’m walking east to west, normally a pretty walk this time of year, Nature looking her best, when a woman starts screaming for me to move further away as she’s approaching…
ON HER PHONE.
I was so far from her, I couldn’t even make out who was yelling at me, since she was the size of an ant.
Where’s that mosquito repellent when you need it?
I said, “Madam, I suggest you work out at home if you’re that frightened,” and to my credit said it kindly though duly enraged.
It’s happening much too often, the high and mighty, demanding you accommodate them like house slaves.
Cut To…
woman on a bike, parked, her belly the size of Budda’s, yelling at everyone going by whose mask was down.
Who the fuck died and made her Columbo?
But here’s the best of all.
I’m coming back from my run walking by The Great Lawn. My bandanna is down because no one was remotely near me, when I see a woman with a Pekingese.
I flip my mask up, but apparently not fast enough for her.
“I expect you to keep that mask on while you’re in our Park?” she says, in a voice that could crack ice.
“Our Park? Did you buy it, because I didn’t know it was for sale.”
“You think you’re so cute,” she says, cradling her dog like a baby.
“Actually, I don’t since, you’ve obviously not seen my hair.”
“And what’s that supposed to mean?”
“Where’s your sense of humor,” I say, still trying to keep it light…abuse light we’ll call it.
“My Bebe deserves to be protected, and you waltzing around mask-less is unacceptable.”
The poor dog is now embarrassed, and my fuse is lit.
‘Well, why doesn’t your dog have a mask on then? If I’m supposed to protect her, who will protect me against her?”
She stared at me like I had 2 heads.
“Hey, it’s not a trick question, and for the record, your dog looks a whole lot better than you do, and further more, DON’T YOU EVER ADDRESS ME THAT WAY AGAIN…
Okay, Zelda?”
This is why I must never own a firearm.
Susannah, why is that the bad apples always ruin the whole barrel?
I can rarely think of good replies on the spot, but come up with some doozies later. If I used your park I’d have to sit down ahead of my run and think of possible retorts or comments. Just like a girl scout, I’d be prepared.
You could skirt around the obnoxious park owners, wrinkle your pretty nose, and go. “Ewww, what did you step in?” They’d be giving themselves the sniff test all the way home, ha ha!
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I’m jotting that down. 🙂
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Thank god you’re tougher with these assholes 💪🏻
~Hal Rubenstein From my iPhone
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Nicely put. My first chord is always, kindness with a humorous chaser. After that, all bets are off, and when I say, how often this stuff happens, It’s not poetic license. It’s ongoing. Just now in the market, some woman was yelling at me for not stepping up to the cashier fast enough. There was someone still there. I was on my 6 foot line. It’s like a fucking jungle, with sushi.
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It’s a war zone outside one’s little quarantine area…at least it is in your area. You’re expected (at least those who are spoiled rotten to the core) to follow their Rules for Fools book. You did well.
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It never feels that way. It’s more embarrassed that you lost your equanimity allowing peace to take flight.
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I just don’t even know where to begin.
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I understand. Lets hope where you are, people aren’t so insane. 🙂
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Well, they aren’t. That’s part of the mystery. My county has, so far, had pretty low numbers. (Knocking on wood.) Maybe that’s why. While I see some people get outraged on local social media sites like Nextdoor, in person interactions are fine. I haven’t seen any of the things you experienced. When I go for my jogs, I don’t wear a mask. And plenty of other walkers and runners who are out and about are maskless as well. Nobody gets upset.
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How lucky you are. I’m harassed even with a mask, on distance, even though it’s not the case. Fear is as contagious it seems, as the damned virus. I’m dealing with things nobly and rationally. I try to give leeway as much as I can, feeling compassion rather than disdain, BUT…WE HAVE OUR LIMITS. YES WE DO!!!
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A few days ago, I had to take my mom in for a medical procedure. We were told we that we wouldn’t be allowed in the door with masks. So, we wore our masks. In less than five minutes, I counted at least a half dozen employees of the facility without masks. It’s that kind of thing that annoys me.
Yesterday, I drove the wife to have LASIK surgery. We walked in. I had a mask on. I was told I had to wait in my car, patients only. So I went back to my car, only to be called back in to pay the bill. And then I went back in to use the bathroom. So, I can be inside to pay the bill and use the bathroom, but I can’t sit in a corner with mask on to wait?? It’s that kind of thing that annoys me. 😉
I have a lot more patience with whether or not people are wearing masks when they are just out and about.
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I know your MRI for your knee has been postponed. Hope your knee is better. Yeah, all these upside rules. But people don’t know what they’re doing. I had a store owner ask to spray my sneaks before I came in. i said nothing, and almost left piqued, but took a breath, prayed that his fear would turn into faith, the urban apostle that I am, and got what I needed. It was very sad to me and illuminating because, I’m not that afraid. Careful, smart, but can’t live that way.
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I did get the MRI done, just postponed a month. I have a slight tear in one ligament, degradation of another ligament, calcium deposits, tendonosis, early stages of arthritis. In other words, a 55-year-Old knee. I’ve been running almost every day still. And the knee is achy, but not blowing up. So I’m going to keep at it as long as I can. I had an appointment for a surgical consult, but just cancelled it. Not going there unless I absolutely have to.
I’m not “that afraid” either, but I try to be as patient and respectful as possible.
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Me too. Glad you can still run. I so know what a bummer it is when you can’t. 🙂
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Hey Midget…you don’t mind if I call you that, I hope. I like it…it’s so Damon Runyon, a favorite writer of mine. Thought of a book…short, pithy essays by Vonnegut called, Man Without A Country. When you read them now, it’s uncanny how current they sound. 🙂
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I will take a look.
And you can call me whatever you want.
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🙂
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But I get to call your The Librarian.
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I’d love that!!!
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How about The Rebellious Librarian. Or RL for short.
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I like both, but being from Connecticut prefer the long version. 🙂
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You got it, Rebellious Librarian.
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I’m gettin T-shirts.
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I know somebody who could design one.
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Do you think I’d come off smug as a bug in a pulp rug? Just askin’ 🙂
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There is a special little corner in hell reserved for those who think they are entitled simply because they are alive. Your story reminds me of Germany where everyone feels they need to teach proper conduct to everyone else. I loved the suggestion of Skinnyuz2b. Talk about messing with minds. 😁
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It’s as if you have to be armed at all times with a quippy remark. It’s exhausting to be quite honest. I miss just being able to be, like the birds and squirrels. Even the geese are having better days than we are. New York is out of hand.
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Sad thing.
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It kinda is. I will never take my freedom for granted again.
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When things become normal again maybe the folks who are currently stressed out won’t behave that way. Then…..
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Let’s hold that thought!!!
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The obnoxiousness of these people is remarkable. What would happen if you simply ignored them and kept on your way? Smile, nod and keep on walking/running. Fuck ’em.
There is no way in hell I’d be able to run with a mask on and thankfully have not been chastised for it thus far. Some wear masks, most don’t (I’m talking walkers, runners, cyclists) – mind you, there are 168 cases in my town of 40,743 so… I’m guessing we don’t have the high stress levels as you do in NYC.
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I do ignore them when I can, but it’s just so ongoing. It sounds as if I make these stories up, but I don’t. The natives are restless since, there’s no end in sight, Cuomo being smarter than the rest of the country already seeing spikes in Covid cases. I don’t know what the right thing to do is anymore. I go out early to run to avoid these incessant skirmishes, but even then someone, like the pekinese woman, will be out just waiting to ruin your day. More will be revealed as they say in 12 Step. Stay where your feet are. Be mindful. Count your blessings. Eat pie. 🙂
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I have no doubt your stories are true. The population of NYC is huge – I imagine there is no way to avoid ’em all.
And I always wonder what drives people to be nasty by nature. Do they wake up bitchy? Are they such miserable beings they feel the need to spread the loathe? I don’t understand. Then again, I’m just not that way so…
You just keep on keeping on, trying to keep a wide berth from the bothersome!
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Great line…wide birth from the bothersome. Pull that. You could use it somewhere, 🙂
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I just might 😉
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Excellent
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Brilliant. You go for it. But don’t go for it while toting guns! 🙂
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I won’t, not even a squirt gun. 🙂
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There have been incidents around here that were violent. One guy challenged by a customer to wear a mask lost his cool and broke the security guy’s arm. Other more serious encounters have cost lives…what are people thinking? Madness!
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Fear is very powerful, and sadly it’s very much running the show. Faith over fear is what I say.
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🙂
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A masked man verbally attacked John and me with a soft voice in the supermarket. He said we should be wearing a mask and asked didn’t we care about him? We weren’t about to escalate the incident, so we smiled and walked on. I was rankled by it for several hours. We are not required to wear masks, nor was I required to justify myself to him. I would love to have suggested that he stay home if he was so concerned about his health.
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That would have been the right answer. It’s a First Amendment issue as far as I’m concerned, and it’s rude and inappropriate to lecture and demand. If we’re feeling unsafe, it’s our responsibility to take care of ourselves. I can see why it bothered you. It’s a verbal assault on your civil liberties. sigh
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It sounds like it may be helpful to remember what Governor C said “ IT BECAUSE WE ARE NEW YORK TOUGH AND TOUGH — NOT JUST TOUGH. WE KNOW WHAT TOUGH IS. BUT TOUGH IS ALSO SMART AND TOUGH IS ALSO UNITED AND SMART — TOUGH IS ALSO DISCIPLINE. AND TOUGH, MOST IMPORTANTLY, IS LOVING.”
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Maybe I should make up a few pamphlets. Hand’em out on the corner…:)
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Brilliant idea.
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Your tongue is more effective than a mere firearm, Susannah. 😉
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It’s getting sharper…too sharp. There was a time I never would have been provoked to that extent. To quote Bob…times they are a changin. sigh
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Was it wrong that I chuckled at the dialog? Trust me the East side doesn’t have a monopoly on self-absorbed douchebags. They’re everywhere and I am convinced they’re breeding like cockroaches. With the recent demonstrations, hopefully the more afraid ones will stay indoors. Hang in there.
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I love the term douchebag…Kinda says it all, doesn’t it. 🙂
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It really does. Descriptive and pejorative in one easy to understand single word. 😈
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I words, slang, urban or otherwise.
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I tried leaving you a comment, but it didn’t seem to take. I loved your site. Your flowers took my breath away. Wonder what happened. The vagaries of WordPress. sigh
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Thank you. First time commenters have to be approved and since I’m out West, I was still snoozing. You can leave a comment any time now. Many thanks for swinging by; we 💙 visitors. And please drop in any time, we’re usually up to mischief of some sort all the time. From my travels around Blogville, I see we have mutual connections, Dale, Marc and Frank. Good peeps. I mean really good.
BTW, I sniffed around your blog a bit myself. LOVED it! Stay well, stay clever and keep smiling. Don’t let those upper East siders get you down. 😈
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