So the other night I'm having a beer with a friend, a fat bald guy comes in with two cute little boys, probably 4 and 7, and his wife who is in a wheechair. I don't pay them much notice until after I while I hear him chastising his kid for something.
Then out of the corner of my eye I see him open handed pop the 7 year old on the side of the head, loud enough you could hear it 10 feet away. Kid gets tears in his eyes.
A few minutes later he smacks the 4 year old in his hand with a fork. At this point violent thoughts are going through my head, so I decide to see which way the fork in the road will take me. We go upstairs to play pool, and I say loud enough to be heard "let's upstairs so I don't have to watch this asshole beat his kids". He glares at me but says nothing, deciding which path to choose.
Afterwards I was contemplating, maybe I should have just called the cops on him. I figured if I pounded on him it would be traumatic on his kids, as they would see me as an aggressor and not a savior. Probably wouldn't realize until they were adults my intetions...
I can't imagine what he does in private.
Then out of the corner of my eye I see him open handed pop the 7 year old on the side of the head, loud enough you could hear it 10 feet away. Kid gets tears in his eyes.
A few minutes later he smacks the 4 year old in his hand with a fork. At this point violent thoughts are going through my head, so I decide to see which way the fork in the road will take me. We go upstairs to play pool, and I say loud enough to be heard "let's upstairs so I don't have to watch this asshole beat his kids". He glares at me but says nothing, deciding which path to choose.
Afterwards I was contemplating, maybe I should have just called the cops on him. I figured if I pounded on him it would be traumatic on his kids, as they would see me as an aggressor and not a savior. Probably wouldn't realize until they were adults my intetions...
I can't imagine what he does in private.