I met Cassandra in college. One night, a bunch of us were sitting around,
eating pizza, and talking about life after college. Most of the girls were
speaking of the children they were planning to have someday. I had after-college
plans too, but none of them included kids, so I kept my mouth shut.
Cassandra was no shrinking violet. She spoke right up about her plans of never
having kids and traveling the globe, and from the response, you'd think she was
advocating genocide. Anyway, we became friends that night. 35 years later, we
live on opposite sides of the world but still stay in touch.
Anyway, Cassandra and I have had an ongoing contest of sorts to see who can have
the most outrageous interaction with bad and/or inconsiderate parents. Ground
rules are that there must be no bloodshed and all activities must be legal.
So, here's a Cassandra story:
Cassandra was in a department store trying on clothes, and the fitting rooms
were all filled. She could clearly hear the sounds from a fitting room of a
parent talking to her baby while she changed its diaper. Cassandra was outraged
that the woman was taking care of her baby's excrement in a fitting room, of all
places. So she waited, and when the woman with the baby came out, she had LEFT
THE DIRTY DIAPER WADDED UP IN THE FITTING ROOM. Health issues aside, Cassandra
was outraged.
Cassandra, being Cassandra, grabbed the wadded dirt diaper and ran after the
woman, stuffed the diaper into the woman's bag, and said sweetly, "You left your
package in the fitting room, I wanted to be sure you didn't lose it."
The mother started screaming at her and Cassandra walked away. She told me
later, "I did my good deed of the day."
Contest score: Cassandra-1, Sharona-0
Sharona
eating pizza, and talking about life after college. Most of the girls were
speaking of the children they were planning to have someday. I had after-college
plans too, but none of them included kids, so I kept my mouth shut.
Cassandra was no shrinking violet. She spoke right up about her plans of never
having kids and traveling the globe, and from the response, you'd think she was
advocating genocide. Anyway, we became friends that night. 35 years later, we
live on opposite sides of the world but still stay in touch.
Anyway, Cassandra and I have had an ongoing contest of sorts to see who can have
the most outrageous interaction with bad and/or inconsiderate parents. Ground
rules are that there must be no bloodshed and all activities must be legal.
So, here's a Cassandra story:
Cassandra was in a department store trying on clothes, and the fitting rooms
were all filled. She could clearly hear the sounds from a fitting room of a
parent talking to her baby while she changed its diaper. Cassandra was outraged
that the woman was taking care of her baby's excrement in a fitting room, of all
places. So she waited, and when the woman with the baby came out, she had LEFT
THE DIRTY DIAPER WADDED UP IN THE FITTING ROOM. Health issues aside, Cassandra
was outraged.
Cassandra, being Cassandra, grabbed the wadded dirt diaper and ran after the
woman, stuffed the diaper into the woman's bag, and said sweetly, "You left your
package in the fitting room, I wanted to be sure you didn't lose it."
The mother started screaming at her and Cassandra walked away. She told me
later, "I did my good deed of the day."
Contest score: Cassandra-1, Sharona-0
Sharona