Judgement
I cycled home, tired and a bit grumpy and as puffed my way up a hill, I noticed a gang of hooded youths on the corner. I had to go past them to get home.
“Great”, I thought “Now I’ll get some rude remarks just to make my day”.
But instead, one of them pronounced, very loudly “That woman there, on the bike, has a great arse”.
Stunned, I puffed “thanks” and carried on homewards.
Notes to self:
