I think I would have wasted several days trying to dig up the devastating put down that I should have come up with at the time.
This story reminds me of my own little bizzaro interaction at UW involving a random angry woman. In highschool I'd noticed that the bigger I got, the less inclined random dickheads were to fuck with me, and even though it was no longer necessary to do so in college, I continued with the bulkification process. By the time I hit my humble apex, I think I weighed just shy of 180 and was benching about 100lbs over that.
I was actually on the way to the gym on campus when I heard this stream of wild profanity coming from behind me. When I turned around this wild-eyed woman who must have been pushing 50 - at least - was throwing down her bike and coming at me full throttle. I looked behind me to see if she was screaming at someone else and I was just in the way, and when I turned around she was front and center, about 1/2 a second away from her first shove to my chest.
"What's up now mothe%$#er!"
"Wha..."
"Yeah - what's up punk-ass! Cut me off, huh. Well we can settle this right ^%$ing here, mother^%$#"
"What are you talking about, I didn't even..."
"Didn't even &^$*ing look, did you you (*&^%ing punk."
Shove.[Look behind me for a camera. Surely this is a joke.]
"Hey - what's with the shov..."
"What's with the cutting-me off, mother^%$er?"
"Settle down. I..."
"Are you gonna settle me down, you piece of shit. Huh?"
Shove
"Look lady, I don't know wha..."
Shove
"Listen - I...."
This went on for at least a couple of minutes, and I was caught between confusion, and despair. All those years of lifting, all of the bulkification has clearly been for naught. This build I've been working on is not even sufficient deter violence from a rail-thin 50+ woman with waving skin beneath her arms and the beginnings of osteoporosis...
I walked away listening to her strange, aggressive catcals.
"Yeah - I thought so - PUNK."
I walked away from the gym, back to my room, and pondered the sheer futility that had been the bulkification crusade. I kept going to the gym, but it just wasn't the same...
this is the top TR of the winter. thats hardcore getting bashed by a granny. you should print up t-shirts for this one for sure.