Dear jack@ss at the pool:
Yes, I realize that you don't want to share a lane. Most people don't. But it was crowded this morning, so suck it up, buttercup. Asking me to go swim somewhere else was just rude. Also, you were by no means "faster than anyone else", as if that somehow precludes you from splitting or circling. Fortunately, the elite triathlete in the lane next to you is nicer, more humble, and more accomodating. Unfortunately, you managed to ruin my swim and my morning.
In talking with some of the nicer swimmers, I learned that you already have a reputation for being a jerk, for having terrible form, and for being the last person that anyone wants to share with due to your ability to clobber people on your recovery stroke.
I just wish that I knew your name. Since I don't, I'll let karma take care of you.
Smoochies,
Angry




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