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Re: Special Snowflake Stories
« Reply #18960 on: January 15, 2013, 06:07:29 PM »
This was snowflakey, but it was also just weird.

On the way home, I saw a car pull over and pick up a fast food bag off the street. How nice, I thought. Then, a second later, the bag was thrown back out the car door, scattering whatever had been in the bag everywhere and making a much bigger mess than before. I saw as I passed that it was two teenage boys. So I don't know if they were hoping there was food in the bag (gross) or intentionally making a bigger mess, or what. It was odd, to say the least.

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« Reply #18961 on: January 15, 2013, 06:12:23 PM »
     The weight/Cardio area at my Y is 10 and up.  I was there today working on the stationary bike and in the middle of my workout.  Some woman walked up and tapped my shoulder interrupting me and I just looked at her, said "yes?" while continuing to cycle. She replied "I need three bikes together, you'll need move to the other end." I replied that I was in the middle of a work out and she and her kids would either need to  break up or find something else to do and went back to my work out. She tapped me again and said that splitting up won't do - the kids are too young and biking is what she was there for, so I needed to move. NOW.
 because she had kids there. And then she showed me the kids. One was about 3 and the other even younger- no where near old enough to be there or tall enough to be able to sit on the bikes safely. I refused again and went back to my work out. She then shut the bike off and I stood up and called over to my personal trainer to get me some help. Sarah left her client went to the desk and got Andy who is another employee there and he came over.  I told him what was going on and he told her that I did not have to move, she then said she did not want to be that far away from her kids - who were running around like only a toddler can and he said "Oh are those yours? We we just going to page the parent and tell them to remove them, they are not allowed up here, you'll have to get them downstairs" At which point she told the employee what she though about that policy- discriminating, yada, yada, turned around and told me "See what you've done this means I can't work out because of your selfishness."  She shoved one kid and grabbed the other so hard she yanked her off her feet and then carried the little girl by one arm all the way across the first floor.
  The employee asked how much of a disturbance she had been and I told him she had interrupted me 3 times and that the last time she had shut the bike off entirely. He replied with - just start over as if you had just started, and go for the entire time the bike will allow ( 30 min)
    Really no one is going to look askance at an 8 or 9 year up there - but toddlers are a problem, because they are a danger to themselves and others because of their need to be moving all the time. 
   This is not the first time I have seen parents break the rules, but she was the most insistent I have seen in a long time.

I just can't get past the part where she just turned off your bike.  Who DOES that?  I know the answer is "Why, entitled Super Special Snowflakes do that!"  but I can't even wrap my head around this.

And those poor kids.   :'(

Yeah, I got into the Y today and got asked if I were the one who she bothered. They are documenting how she treats those kids, apparently this is not the fist time. I was asked to make a statement about her shoving and carrying the children that way and they are approaching the off duty cop that is there regularly about what can be done. If she treats them this way in public - what is going on in private.

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« Reply #18962 on: January 15, 2013, 06:13:19 PM »
I was playing in pit orchestras between 1991 and 1994 (hiking accident ended my music career).

if you don't mind my asking, how?

A couple friends and I were on a fairly steep trail and near the top there was a bit of nearly vertical rock.  It was only about 25 feet, and since we had all been moderately experienced climbers, we decided to free climb the last little bit up to the top.  Unfortunately, about 5 feet from the top, I slipped and fell to the bottom, then bounced and rolled another 30 feet down the trail.  I tore pretty much every tendon and ligament in my right hand and a fair number of them in my left (in addition to other injuries).  I had played the oboe/English horn, and unfortunately, my hands were never able to recover sufficiently to play at the level required for a conservatory student.
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Re: Special Snowflake Stories
« Reply #18963 on: January 15, 2013, 06:39:21 PM »
I'd like to apologize to Midnight Kitty. I came off as attacking her, when I did not mean to do so. I spoke very poorly, and I'm very sorry for that.
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Re: Special Snowflake Stories
« Reply #18964 on: January 15, 2013, 08:00:08 PM »
I was going down a two lanes each way with a median road, having managed to get out of the grocery store parking lot in rush hour traffic (6 pm and it is dark already).  I am in the inside lane by the median so I can make the protected left turn arrow to get HOME just that little bit sooner.  I took the exit by the front of the main store. I pull into the first lane, then signal to get into the other lane - I keep on signalling because I need to get into the left turn lane (which has a green protected arrow that JUST lit up). There is a second exit closer to the intersection behind a short strip (restaurant & mattress store).

Some SS decides decides to pull out of the parking lot at the second exit and cross both lanes and starts edging out to get in front of me from the right lane - trying to block two lanes of traffic (too dark to see whether it is a man or a woman driving).  I slow down but don't quite stop - I am not yielding, I am trying to make the left turn arrow....just barely missed it because I had to slow down.....SS ends up behind me when they've completed their illegal (and rude) turn across two lanes while blocking traffic.

When the light changed, I made my turn quickly and got into the inner lane again (another left turn coming up) but didn't want to have any further contact with "oncoming traffic will cut me off if I wait for it to clear" SS.
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Re: Special Snowflake Stories
« Reply #18965 on: January 15, 2013, 08:34:25 PM »
Sadly, this SS was a friend of mine. A friend posted on her FB today about "Is Les Miz really ALL singing? Don't they talk at all?" Didn't think much of it, but then followed a constant stream of comments on her post that made it very clear she was updating her FB from her phone during the movie! I was horrified and told her that if she didn't want to watch the movie, she should just sit outside instead of ruining the experience of everyone else around her. She insisted that she was very subtle and no one could tell. HAH! Those darned screens are super bright. You can always tell.

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« Reply #18966 on: January 15, 2013, 08:55:46 PM »
I had a similar situation with a Grad School course. 

At the first meeting, the Professor announced that we were to take the same seat for the duration of the course so he could more easily remember our names. No problem there.

However, right behind me was a group of three ladies.  It turned out that the two on the ends were not proficient in English and the one in the middle was their interpreter.  She kept up a sentence by sentence simultaneous translation during the entire two hours of the class.  I have to admit that it was a spectacular performance but it was  almost impossible to concentrate on the lecture.  I knew I couldn't sit through two hours, twice a week for 13 weeks with this going on.  I wasn't the only one.
Even the Prof was giving them the stink eye. 

He must have had a 'Come to the deity' meeting with the trio because they never came back.
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One of the women left the class. The other continued.


For the next 2 semesters this woman I butted heads. I got so tired of the some of the professors paying lipservice to equality but letting this woman make racist comments that I started telling them and her that what she said was unacceptable. Then many of our classmates started speaking out against her racism.


We ended up taking our certification tests in the same room. I finished both tests in about 30 min (you had 3 hours) and left quietly. She told our adviser that I had walked out without finishing the tests. I explained I'm just a fast test taker. When the scores came out the woman asked me "How bad did you fail?". Turned 10 different shades of red when I told that I had missed only 2 questions on one test and 1 question on the other. She had failed and tried to file an appeal because I had "disrupted the room by leaving". Now the room was former open concept cut up into classrooms and stuffed to the door with desks. I would have gone stark raving mad if I had to attend HS there, but I left as quietly as possible.
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Re: Special Snowflake Stories
« Reply #18967 on: January 15, 2013, 09:58:02 PM »
We went to a performance of the Marriage of Figaro.  One of the supertitles came up with

'All men are scumbags" 

I am pretty sure that this was not an exact translation.  It provoked a collective intake of breath, and some giggles.  I think the cast were use to this, as there was a little pause before the next phrase.


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Re: Special Snowflake Stories
« Reply #18968 on: January 15, 2013, 10:08:45 PM »
I'm so glad I don't have to shop at the grocery store on Saturdays anymore. Partly cause Saturdays are the only day where I really get a good amount of time to myself during the day since DH is home and stays home with the 3 boys and I didn't like having to devote at least an hour to the buying of the groceries, then coming home to unload them before going back out. 

However I still run across some SS's who will stop to talk with someone they know, carts side to side without leaving room or even moving for someone else to pass them.
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Re: Special Snowflake Stories
« Reply #18969 on: January 15, 2013, 11:10:50 PM »
I'd like to apologize to Midnight Kitty. I came off as attacking her, when I did not mean to do so. I spoke very poorly, and I'm very sorry for that.
I accept your apology.  No hard feelings and my opinion of your character is back up where it used to be. :-*

Now, let's all smile at the image of some anonymous SS who only ordered only a side salad, but ended up eating a complete lobster dinner scrounged off her dining companions' plates. >:D
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Re: Special Snowflake Stories
« Reply #18970 on: January 15, 2013, 11:21:35 PM »
I'd like to apologize to Midnight Kitty. I came off as attacking her, when I did not mean to do so. I spoke very poorly, and I'm very sorry for that.
I accept your apology.  No hard feelings and my opinion of your character is back up where it used to be. :-*

Now, let's all smile at the image of some anonymous SS who only ordered only a side salad, but ended up eating a complete lobster dinner scrounged off her dining companions' plates. >:D

That could have been me one time that I went out for dinner with friends. I had had a HUGE lunch and ordered the smallest salad I could. I could have just about had a lobster dinner with all the extras my friends kept trying to give me. It was weird. I guess people just can't get over that primary school thing that it's rude to eat in front of others, even when the others in question are adults and have assured you repeatedly that no, they really don't want your extra wafer thin after dinner mint because they really are just that full.
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« Reply #18971 on: January 15, 2013, 11:41:39 PM »
It was weird. I guess people just can't get over that primary school thing that it's rude to eat in front of others, even when the others in question are adults and have assured you repeatedly that no, they really don't want your extra wafer thin after dinner mint because they really are just that full.
I've heard it said that nature abhors a vacuum.  Maybe people with full plates see the emptiness in front of you as a vacuum that needs to be filled with food.
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Re: Special Snowflake Stories
« Reply #18972 on: January 16, 2013, 01:41:13 AM »
Just throwing in my two cents' worth - I have met & had smoothies with Midnight Kitty and I can attest to her abundance of class, courtesy, and graciousness.

Back to SS stories: I don't know if this one today was a true SS or just really, really clueless.....
Leaving my favorite supermarket's parking lot, she is behind me in the left-turn only lane. Light turns green, one and only one car comes straight through incoming. SS in front of me sits...and sits....I tap my horn, and the vehicle finally turns. Driver then stopped at the next red light (in the lane beside me by that time, thank goodness) four car-lengths back from the stopping line. Then SS proceeded to drive on when the light turned green at ~40kph in a 60 kph zone.
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Re: Special Snowflake Stories
« Reply #18973 on: January 16, 2013, 02:58:17 AM »
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once you think about it, their meaning is crystal clear.



(Reminds me of when a Southern contestant on Survivor used the expression "So good, makes you wanna slap your mama."  I was all "Um, what?  What did your poor mother do to you?"   ;D)

In the South, Mamas are to be feared and revered. If something is so good that you would even think about slapping your Mama to get it, it's pretty darn good.

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Re: Special Snowflake Stories
« Reply #18974 on: January 16, 2013, 03:09:46 AM »
It was weird. I guess people just can't get over that primary school thing that it's rude to eat in front of others, even when the others in question are adults and have assured you repeatedly that no, they really don't want your extra wafer thin after dinner mint because they really are just that full.
I've heard it said that nature abhors a vacuum.  Maybe people with full plates see the emptiness in front of you as a vacuum that needs to be filled with food.

Back when I weighed one hundred pounds soaking wet, I used to be the eater of unwanted food at group dinners.  It wasn't that I didn't order enough food for myself, because I certainly did, but that I had a very high capacity for eating beyond the point where I was "full."  One particular time really sticks out in my mind.  I was out to dinner with about ten or fifteen people once, and I was one of the first people to get there and order, and I had ordered a very large appetizer (one meant for a family of four to share) as my meal, so my food came out really early, and I ended up mostly finishing it before other people had more than the salads that came with their meals.  Somehow, the people around me didn't actually observe how much I'd eaten, and they started shoving random sides (and an errant salad that arrived late) at me, insisting that I "eat something."  Some of the people couldn't finish their own entrees and didn't want to take leftovers home (I think we were all going out to a movie afterward) and passed the remnants over to me as well.  I think I ended up eating the equivalent of three or four full restaurant meals (so, about three days worth of calories!) at that one sitting.  People that knew those people did stop with the subtle probing about potential eating disorders though - I used to get that all the time until people actually went out to eat with me and realized that I just had a fast metabolism.

Now, for special snowflakiness:

I ride the bus to work.  Around the bus terminal, there are several lanes clearly and obviously and extensively marked "Bus only" for a fair distance.  While it is understandable that cars sometimes turn down these lanes by accident, some special snowflakes will ignore all the signage and use these lanes to drop off their passengers at the terminal.  There is a clearly marked passenger-drop-off area - but that's not good enough for these snowflakes.  Even when informed of their mistake (at progressively increasing volume and decreasing politeness) by bus passengers, employees, and security guards, these people refuse to move out of the lane which several buses exiting the terminal are trying to drive through - often, they are carrying on a conversation with one or more passengers or unloading baggage.  They must truly believe that the world revolves around them and only them - surely the street signs that say "Bus Only" and the painted words on the road that say "Bus Only" and all the people saying "Hey, this lane is only for buses, you need to move your car!" don't actually mean that S.S. Thiscarisabus is the one with the problem.