May 16th, 2008
Filthy Breeders
In lieu of a more serious post, I’m just going to tell you some things I’ve seen recently that I wish I hadn’t. If you are eating, this might gross you out, so please put the food down now.
While out and about recently, I got to witness a redneck breeder family in the wild. Not only was it obvious they were rednecks, they were proud of that distinction: the Daddy Redneck was wearing a shit with some slogan proclaiming himself a redneck, as was the Toddler Redneck. Neither shirt was funny, so I can’t even remember the stupid slogans on them.
The toddler kept running around like a monkey on crack and his ownders mostly ignored him, although they occasionally beamed at him as if he was some kind of genius. Yea, some genius – the kid hit his head on the table at least twice.
This story wouldn’t even be worth reporting except for what happened next. Eventually Redneck Daddy reached out and grabbed the kid and for a minute I thought, “Oh, good he’s finally going to make the kid settle down.” I have too much faith in people I guess. Redneck Daddy wasn’t about to control his kid; he’d just noticed that the snot-nosed brat was literally a snot-nosed brat. Did Daddy pull out a napkin, tissue or hanky? No, these are rednecks. They don’t do that. Instead, much to my disgust, he used the kid’s shirt to wipe his nose, before releasing him to run around the room some more. I couldn’t believe what I’d seen! I thought I’d seen some pretty trashy behavior in my lifetime, but I’d never seen anything like this.
Now the kid and his snotty t-shirt were racing around the room and I hoped he wouldn’t touch anything. It’s not that I’m a germ-a-phobe, I just don’t like seeing things all snotty and slimy. A little later, Momma Redneck grabbed the kid and did the same thing. Okay, it was bad enough the first time, but the second time she was probably just re-wiping old snot back onto his face. Absolutely disgusting! Shouldn’t there be a law against this kind of display in public? I’d rather see ass-crack and I’m not too fond of ass-crack.
Since I’m telling random tales of gross breeders in the wild, I have another from a few weeks ago. I stopped by a McDonald’s one day (I don’t know what I was thinking) and much to my non-surprise, the place was filthy. I don’t mean the usual run-of-the-mill kind of filthy (people leaving garbage everywhere and missing the trash can because they are lazy) but soda-spilled-everywhere-and-pretty-much-the-entire-floor-was-sticky kind of filthy. I’m a bit of a neat-nick and I should have left then, knowing this was going to get worse and bother me. But I stayed. And it got worse.
What could be worse than that gross, filthy floor, you ask? The trailer trash woman who came in with two kids and let them run around without shoes on that floor. *shudder* One had on socks and was getting her socks full of that, and the other was barefoot and getting his bare feet all full of that. I don’t know which was worse! Neither kid seemed phased by it, which makes me wonder what their house must be like. Must stop thinking about that before I break into hives.
You might think the story doesn’t get worse than that, but you’d be wrong. The kids were running around crazily and then decided to start wrestling. On the floor. The filthy floor. As I said, I’m not a big worry-wart about germs, I just don’t like gross and messy. Why would anyone want their kids to get that dirty and sticky? Now their clothes were all sticky and even if the kids themselves didn’t care, it really upsets me to think of letting them sit in the car with their now-sticky clothes. Yuck! Strangely enough, their handler just ignored them and didn’t even seem to notice the floor. You’ve got to be a special kind of sick to be able to tune-out that level of filth.
(I’m so uptight about messy stuff that I can’t even watch slasher flicks – I get too preoccupied wondering about who is going to have to clean up the mess. I know, I’ve got issues.)
What is it about breeders that too often they are one extreme or the other – the “ZOMG, everything must be 1000% sanitized or the kids will all die from germs” types (who only hurt their kids by not strengthening their immune systems) or the “Fuck it, I’m not ever going to clean anything – it’s my right to be a total slob” types? I guess that’s what makes them breeders. They are either so incredibly lazy that they don’t even try, or they try too hard because they are insane.
These are just two more examples of why breeders should not be allowed out in public to roam about around civilized people. (Although, admittedly, McDonald’s can hardly be considered a civilized place, so perhaps I have no right to complain about anything I see there!)
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