Originally Posted by SWv2
Children are over-indulged and over-stimulated these days. My daughter was taught how to behave in a restaurant from a very early age. Such behaviour was simply not tolerated.
The trouble with that, of course, was that the reason for refusing to tolerate anti-social behaviour from children is that adults didn't like the competition
"Plenty of strikers can score goals," he said, gesturing to the famous old stands casting shadows around us.
"But a lot have found it difficult wearing the number 9 shirt for The Arsenal."
It's just basic good manners and consideration, really. I simply see no reason why my decision to have children justifies the ruination of others' leisure time.The trouble with that, of course, was that the reason for refusing to tolerate anti-social behaviour from children is that adults didn't like the competition
Of course, that goes without saying. Too many though, will make the point to, or about, children yet not to other adults.It's just basic good manners and consideration, really. I simply see no reason why my decision to have children justifies the ruination of others' leisure time.
"Plenty of strikers can score goals," he said, gesturing to the famous old stands casting shadows around us.
"But a lot have found it difficult wearing the number 9 shirt for The Arsenal."
Indeed. Why is there always some c unt who bellows and gaffaws as if wanting to involve passers by in the street. I mean, laughing and speaking that loudly requires a huge amount of oxygen.
I didn't know you'd met WES?
A baby crying, whilst annoying, is acceptable.It's just basic good manners and consideration, really. I simply see no reason why my decision to have children justifies the ruination of others' leisure time.
A 6 year old shouting, running about and throwing things is not. And this behaviour should render their parents for summary execution.
“Other clubs never came into my thoughts once I knew Arsenal wanted to sign me.”
I was in the pub the other day, enjoying a quiet pint. My reverie was interrupted, however, by a toddler running repeatedly from one end of the pub to the other, trailed by his silly bitch of a mother, who thought we all ought to be delighted by the antics of her sexcrement. Worse, they eventually sat down next to me and the little gobsh1te was crawling over the bank of seats, at one point putting his head in my lap. This was the point at which I decided it was time to have a word.
"The boy's head simply fell into my lap, your honour"I was in the pub the other day, enjoying a quiet pint. My reverie was interrupted, however, by a toddler running repeatedly from one end of the pub to the other, trailed by his silly bitch of a mother, who thought we all ought to be delighted by the antics of her sexcrement. Worse, they eventually sat down next to me and the little gobsh1te was crawling over the bank of seats, at one point putting his head in my lap. This was the point at which I decided it was time to have a word.
b does live in a nonce's paradise...."The boy's head simply fell into my lap, your honour"
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