Met a lady yesterday. Who peppered her speech with cusses. And obscenities. And laughed when she realised each one hit me like a slap in the face. Am I old fashioned? The maximum I can stretch my cussing self is to a hushed F-word in a dire situation. And then too I look around, embarassed that someone might have heard me. Convent school education and a teacher mom took care of any foul tongue I might have had the freedom to develop.
It grates on my ears. Like a nail on a slate.
I dont think I’m going to have many conversations with her.