I don't see anything judgemental in Accy's post. I see observation and question, not statement of judgement. Fact is, humans don't like bad smells and going on a social warrioring trail doesn't alter the fact.We only have Accy's word for what the scent reminded him of... it could of course have been something else. But it seems some people are more keen on judging than thinking.
No he was just a peasant scratter created through capitalism.Some ailments do cause the body to emit certain scents. That smelly bloke on the bus may be fully aware of his stench and may be thoroughly embarrassed about it, yet unable to do anything about it. Rather than judge, i suggest thinking instead, and maybe even thanking your lucky stars that it's not you.
People get used to the gradual deterioration in the own appearance and cleanliness and their increasing odour.
When I worked in a bike factory in Darlaston I had a manky old pair of jeans, which I never washed because I thought work clothes could be dirty and smelly. One day a bunch of the factory women came up and told me to wash them; from their approach it became clear to me that they had been building up resentment and talking about it for some time.
That reminded me of an incident during my childhood. My family lived in a small village that had a hill to one side. On that hill lived a couple who were real unwashed hillbilly types. The couple liked to do the pools but didn't like to go into the shop to deliver the coupon so they would bring it to my dad(who came from a small holding farm background and got on well with the couple) for delivery. Anyway, my mum took seriously ill and my maternal gran came to look after us. The door was knocked and my gran opened it to Mrs Hillbilly. My gran took one look at her, told her to wait and fetched her purse. Gran then deposited 2d in the lady's hand, told her soap was cheap and closed the door on her. I had to go out and found the lady standing with the 2d in her hand and a look of total puzzlement on her face -poor old lady!Yesterday this was. He got on the bus then sat down in front of me. Then i got the wiff! Cigarettes and chips.
..... As my great grandma used to say,"I was one of 13 children,but we were always clean and soap costs nothing"(i wanted to correct here and tell her it was "soap doesn't cost that much",but she'd have clipped me round the ear hole if i had) Anyway,back to the question. If someone you know or you don't know smells of something nasty would you feel obliged to tell them so?
I sat on a bus yesterday thinking about posters on CC who say they're going to ignore other posters but don't seem to be able to resist the temptation.
Well in my case i was going to a sort of interview,so i didn't want to turn up in cycling gear and i was having a day off from hard physical exertion.Why are so many of you sat on buses when you have bikes?
A "sort of interview"? Have the rozzers eventually caught up with you?Well in my case i was going to a sort of interview,so i didn't want to turn up in cycling gear and i was having a day off from hard physical exertion.