I visited a girl I knew by the coast. Her husband, who I hadn't met was a yoga teacher and had his own yoga centre
We picked them up outside the yoga centre. While my car was idling, a stray dog ambled out close to it. The yoga husband lashed out at it with a huge kick to the ribs that lifted the dog off the ground.
That one act of utter twatishness was enough to permanently consign him to the twat section of my mind with a lifetime membership. He's since made overtures of blokey friendship to me on occasions circumstance has put me in his presence, but I won't have a bar of him, the dog-kicking cunt.
( cumquat may will not be commenting further on the allegations, Tue 17 Apr 2012, 16:03, 3 replies)

I really don't like dogs that much
but kicking one for no reason makes you a cunt.
(tacpprm has a mmrpcat, Tue 17 Apr 2012, 16:14, closed)

That's the sort of thing
that makes me lose my cool. I would have immediately done the same thing to him to see how he likes it.
( PMGT -Bacon., Tue 17 Apr 2012, 16:46, closed)

Maybe it was an ex-client who owed them money?
Debts don't just go away when you're reincarnated, you know.
(ubergeekian, Tue 17 Apr 2012, 22:00, closed)

ha

( cumquat may will not be commenting further on the allegations, Tue 17 Apr 2012, 23:28, closed)