I hate the commuter. I hate people at the cramped train. Otherwise, love being a human being among others, but I need that one yard space.
This day, there was one of them guys, untroubled by his running nose, who only gets satisaction by taking the commuter train, being an annoyance to others, clearing his throut loudly, seemingly naive, coughing without putting his hand in front of his mouth, spreading them germs around. Right in front of me. What can you do? To avoid getting furious, I put down my book, turned up the volume, shut my eyes, and tried to forget where I was.
Then the m+therf+cker sneezed. I mean it was the loudest sneeze I ever heard, otherwise I wouldn’t have heared it through the music. And it was right at me! I couldn’t believe it. – Then he did it again! I opened my eyes and saw the moron’s fluid on my jacket. The man was looking out the window again, running nose, etc.
I’m grown up now, and this was at eight in the morning, but I’m from a rough background and not unfamiliar to violence, and it got me blood boiling, knuckles itching…
Now, I’m settled down, bout 12 hours later, I’m cool, this was hours ago – but I have this feeling, when thinking about it – wouldn’t it have been best if I put my fist in his face, as I wanted to do – as God or the devil told me to do?
I know this is BBQ, but this is a honest question. I really wonder what you think: Shouldn’t I have put one in his face, and continue listening on that that Led Zep track. And if he sneezed again, give him another?
We’re all civilized, but can’t a nice punch on the nose (I had gloves on) be the most civilized thing do during some circumstances.