It seems like they milled around for quite a while trying to reason with the guy, when fishing the child out of the water was in order.
Indeed. The plague of abuse on children, today. Almost all of it at the hands of “mommy’s boyfriend.”
Trash comes in all colors and forms. What a smarmy looking POS.
Once upon a time I decided I was too judgmental and that I was going to give people more of a chance to prove themselves good or bad. We went swimming at the beach one late summer day. The parking lot was up on the hill and there is a trail to the beach. While we were going down the trail we met a group of three that looked about like this POS and they were headed for the parking lot, not far behind us. My gut told me to go back and wait until they left. My heart and my head told to give them a chance and not be judgmental.
I didn’t enjoy the time swimming because I had a feeling something bad had happened. Sure enough, we got back to the truck and all the stuff we had left under the seat; watches, billfolds etc. were gone. Both windows were broken.
Listen to your gut. We are given senses for a reason. We are wired to detect danger. The consequences of failing to listen don’t hurt anyone but you. If your senses are wrong and hasty in judgement you can apologize if it suits you. If your senses are not wrong and something bad happens it is too late for you and yours. Listen to your gut.
The only appropriate thing to do with this guy is drop him into a 20 ft deep vertical smooth wall hole that is filled to the 10 ft mark with water.
Prescription pain medication was found in the boy’s stroller at poolside, Rampolla said. >>
drug addict, that says it all.
A baby on painkillers is likely to do anything.
Park Ridge, that’s where president nixon lived.
The phrase “the mother’s boyfriend” shows up in way too many cases of shaken baby syndrome and homicide of children. I place a lot of the blame on the woman for being a bad judge of character and trusting her kids to someone she doesn’t really know.