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I had a very strange experience, tonight. I was swimming in the shallow end of the High Rock Spring pool at SSR, watching the "Movie Under the Stars." It had been a very long, hot day, and I was just kind of floating and chilling out while watching the movie from the pool. They were showing Wreck-It Ralph, and I was really enjoying it.
About half-way through the movie, a young child walks up to me and spits pool water right in my face. The child was a stranger to me, and looked to be about early elementary school age. I reacted coolly, asked him to please not spit, and even mentioned that the pool water was dirty. He laughed and ran off.
I dunked my head under water, rubbed my face, and tried not to let my germophobic tendencies get out of control. I consoled myself with the fact that we're in the last two days of our trip, so if he was sick, I probably wouldn't come down with it until after the vacation.
A few minutes later, I suddenly have a face full of spit pool water, again. This time I raised my voice, told him I wasn't playing, and sternly asked him to stop spitting. During the whole time I was watching the movie, he'd been playing in the shallow area near the steps. So far as I'd noticed, he'd been alone, and I couldn't identify an adult who appeared to be with him. He moved off after I scolded him, so I went back to watching the movie.
Yep. A third time right in the face. You'd have thought I'd have been vigilant and watching for him by then, but I was paying attention to the movie and he kept coming in from my side. This time, I stood up, towered over him, and demanded to know where his parents were. He pointed vaguely to the other side of the pool, said, "they're over there," and once more ran off. I scanned the people sitting on that side of the pool to see if anyone was reacting to this interaction, but of course, still couldn't tell who he belonged to.
The fourth time, I'm ashamed to admit, I reacted without thinking. I pushed a big wave of water into his face after he spit in my face, to which he responded with a meek, "Hey!' I outright yelled at him to get away from me, and told him if he came near me again I was going to talk to a life guard and have him removed from the pool. At this point, he started saying, "I'm very sorry," over and over again and finally left me alone. Ten minutes later, an adult came and told him to get out of the pool and took him away without ever saying anything to me. I honestly don't know if they'd seen what had been happening or not.
It's been an hour and a half since the movie ended, and I'm still sitting here stewing about it. I'm really mad at myself for having splashed him in the face, and wish I'd just gone and talked with a life guard.
About half-way through the movie, a young child walks up to me and spits pool water right in my face. The child was a stranger to me, and looked to be about early elementary school age. I reacted coolly, asked him to please not spit, and even mentioned that the pool water was dirty. He laughed and ran off.
I dunked my head under water, rubbed my face, and tried not to let my germophobic tendencies get out of control. I consoled myself with the fact that we're in the last two days of our trip, so if he was sick, I probably wouldn't come down with it until after the vacation.
A few minutes later, I suddenly have a face full of spit pool water, again. This time I raised my voice, told him I wasn't playing, and sternly asked him to stop spitting. During the whole time I was watching the movie, he'd been playing in the shallow area near the steps. So far as I'd noticed, he'd been alone, and I couldn't identify an adult who appeared to be with him. He moved off after I scolded him, so I went back to watching the movie.
Yep. A third time right in the face. You'd have thought I'd have been vigilant and watching for him by then, but I was paying attention to the movie and he kept coming in from my side. This time, I stood up, towered over him, and demanded to know where his parents were. He pointed vaguely to the other side of the pool, said, "they're over there," and once more ran off. I scanned the people sitting on that side of the pool to see if anyone was reacting to this interaction, but of course, still couldn't tell who he belonged to.
The fourth time, I'm ashamed to admit, I reacted without thinking. I pushed a big wave of water into his face after he spit in my face, to which he responded with a meek, "Hey!' I outright yelled at him to get away from me, and told him if he came near me again I was going to talk to a life guard and have him removed from the pool. At this point, he started saying, "I'm very sorry," over and over again and finally left me alone. Ten minutes later, an adult came and told him to get out of the pool and took him away without ever saying anything to me. I honestly don't know if they'd seen what had been happening or not.
It's been an hour and a half since the movie ended, and I'm still sitting here stewing about it. I'm really mad at myself for having splashed him in the face, and wish I'd just gone and talked with a life guard.