Oh my gosh! I don't get it! Why are men over the age of 50 so grumpy? It's like they have been possessed my a grumpy demon! I'm sure all men don't get grumpy, but oh my gosh one of the instructors for karate is a bit of a grumpy man. And that is the understatement of forever!
So, he is always late to his lessons. And leaves one of the junior instructors to do the warm up. Does he say thanks? No he looks at you like you are a bit of poop on his shoe! Grrr! And if you don't do the warm up... well he flys of the handle and takes the door with him! He needs to take a tone of chill pills!
And the personal remarks he makes. I could kill him! I'd chop of his head and feed it to lions or something! He has no right to call someone fat when he looks like a blundering elephant himself. And he can't say that you're stupid when he clearly cannot tell the time as he is always half an hour late to everything. This man causes so much aggravation that he needs a personality transplant.
Okay, this next one really takes the biscuit! He phones you up and orders you to be somewhere what is miles away in five minutes because he is stuck in traffic in Dover or some place. Like, hello? No! Cancel the damn thing! And then last week, he phoned me up and told me to walk to ANOTHER town because he would be late and to get the lesson started. I'm sorry but it is an hour walk. He can go shove his head down the loo and drown!
Rant over. But this man is a pain in the backside and I give up on him and his ungrateful, rude, mean and fat butt. Grrrrr!
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