A Stone’s Throw away from a Good Beating My Life 06 FEB 2009

Stone Throw SignBloody hell, I was fucking pissed off the other day coming home for work. There were a fair number of cars travelling along Baden Powell, but the speed was still good and we were all doing well between 80 and 100 km/h. However, just as we passed through one of the slightly more built up, low-income areas, what should I see alongside us, but this little turd of a boy, probably around Grade 10 or so, casually picking up a rather largish stone and just like that, sidearm it over the fence and into the road at us.

I turned out to the right to avoid it and luckily for the guy in front of me, the rock merely hit his back wheel and bounced harmlessly off it. Nevertheless, I started cursing this little shit left, right and centre and if it wasn’t for the fact that he was on top of an embankment behind a wire fence, I would have stopped my bloody car and given him such a beating that he wouldn’t have been able to sit down for weeks!

I mean what the fuck?!?

Has this idiot got no sense at all? This malicious little prick could have caused some serious damage or worse, hurt somebody. And I don’t give a shit if he is just looking for attention or got some other ‘psychological baggage to deal with. Which brings me to my point of this rather angry post – naughty children need to get bloody hidings again, finish and klaar! A good bliksemming or two and discipline will once more be restored in this anarchy that our youth of today find themselves in!

About Craig Lotter

Software developer, husband and dad to two young ladies. Writer behind An Exploring South African. I don't have time for myself any more.