You're indignant with me because I stopped your kid from being smashed?
I was people watching and a mom and small child were walking towards me to cross the street behind me. I stepped around to the front of my truck so they didn't have to breath my smoke.
And all of a sudden, the boy (no older than 3) just took off towards the street.... And this bitch started counting.
Seriously. He got to the end of the sidewalk before I grabbed him.
I wasn't about to watch a little boy get smeared across the street during rush hour. I led him back towards his mom and my cigarette, that I threw when I went for him was long gone. She started hollering about me touching her child & making him smell like smoke.
I said something along the lines of at least he won't be smelling like a fucking dead body tomorrow afternoon and left.
Fucking moron. I just had to share.