It’s amazing how one person can change your day. We had our house painted last year and they did a bad job, so the Owner came out to meet with me. He was such an asshole. Look, I’ve been around racists, close-minded, etc. people but this was the first time I had been around someone who I felt like was a mysogynist. He really didn’t like women. At all. And it changed my day.

I’m driving down the street and a car, a Mass hole, cuts me off. I immediately thought: You woman-hater!

I’m walking to the checkout line at the grocery store, make eye contact with another guy also walking towards the checkout line and detect he speeds up due to taking the corner on two wheels of his grocery cart, to get in front us us. “Mysogynist!!”

But no. These other people aren’t jerks, I mean they might be but not because of these things. No, it just means that that housepainter guy, is a fucking dick. and then go off describing him using every colorful profanity I can.