Now I’m not one to pass comment but….
There I was, minding my own business yesterday, around two miles into a seven mile lunchtime run. I was happily loping along at a very respectable pace, enjoying the autumnal sun and surrounding scenery of the Lagan Towpath. This riverside walkway is always busy in the middle of the day with fellow runners, cyclists and strolling office workers. Today was no different, or so I thought.
Walking towards me were three twenty somethings, two males and a female between them. I paid them little attention, instead focusing on my pace and rhythm, like all elite distance runners do….ahem. It was therefore with some surprise that I noticed one of the men was gesturing towards me. He had something in his hand, which I couldn’t quite make out. A lost tourist, no doubt.
George R.R. Martin and that big iceberg off the coast of Newfoundland have a lot to answer for. The good people of Belfast are regularly accosted on their lunch breaks by roving gangs of octogenarian North American tourists seeking directions to the Game of Thrones studios or Titanic Museum. I know it’s done wonders for our tourist industry, but if there’s one thing I like less, it’s being asked directions mid-run. I mean, how rude!
Except, this wasn’t a holidaying pensioner, but rather a young man wearing a tracksuit and baseball cap. He wasn’t pointing a camera in my direction or waving a map of the city centre. Yes, he was holding something in his outstretched hand, but as I closed the gap between us, I realised it was none of the above tourist paraphernalia, but instead a cigarette. An unlit cigarette, for that matter.
I slowed as I approached him, and our eyes met. ‘Do you have a light?,’ he hopefully enquired. My jaw dropped to the ground as I considered my response and conducted a quick mental inventory. Nike trainers? Check. Base layer and running app. Yeah, I’ve remembered them. Packet of Benson & Hedges King Size and lighter? Darn, I knew I’d forgotten something. ‘Er….no,’ I replied as I hurtled past, a look of utter disbelief on my face.
I’ve been running for over four years and I’ve been stopped and asked some silly questions in my time. But this was a new one, even for me. I know runners who vape. I know runners who take the odd sneaky cigarette on a night out. I’ve even seen two guys standing puffing their brains out before the start of the Belfast Half Marathon, two years ago. But I’ve yet to encounter someone who would light up mid run.
My nicotine starved friend asked the question yesterday as if it was the most natural thing in the world. I’m still scratching my head about it, over 24 hours later. But it got me thinking? What’s the most pointless or inappropriate question you’ve ever been asked by a stranger? Or am I over reacting? Was my track suited friend posing an entirely reasonable request? There’s no such thing as a stupid question, right?
Post your experiences below. There’s no prize by the way. But you’ll have my undying gratitude.
It was an inconsiderate question. Or it was a trap… if you stopped to dig it out the other two may have accosted you. Harupf guess I’m always suspicious. Ha
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That’s really hard to say – I mean, does cat-calling and sexist queries count? Because some of those were properly stupid. “Hey, Babe, want a real man?” *blink* “Honey, are you not real? Do I need to find a USB port for you? “
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Men are such idiots. Honestly 😞
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How bizarre! I always wonder what goes through people’s heads… I don’t typically get stopped when running, fortunately. It is interesting that when walking in strange cities, I sometimes get asked for directions. Does it look like I know where I’m going? Or maybe I just have an approachable presence.
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I’m guessing it’s the latter which speaks volumes of you.
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Thanks for some good, medicinal belly laughs this morning. I’m sure I’ll remember a stupid question later today, but in the meantime I look forward to reading the responses from your followers…
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That’s a crazy question to ask. I’ve heard the term ‘hedged hedonism’ applied things like jogging to McDonalds or having a few pints after yoga class so perhaps what you encountered is the next level.
Anyway, what happened to me wasn’t a verbal enquiry but it was just as daft. I was in a cubicle in some public conveniences and someone knocked at my door. My first instinct was to grunt something like “occupied” but then it occurred to me that what an odd thing to do. I would have tried the door to see if it was locked but, knocking? What was I supposed to do, open it and invite him in?
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I never thought of knocking before, but it’s actually not a bad idea. Trying the door has been known to have undesirable consequences. If the lock is not functioning, the result could be an embarrassing moment for you both. (Please don’t ask me how I know.
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Good point!
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Impeccable manners 😂
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Too funny! Gotta believe he was either punking you or had been smoking something other than tobacco.
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Oh believe me I often detect ‘that’ atoms on my city runs 😳
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Ahahaha! That’s rich…I haven’t had anyone ask me oxymoronic questions before, but I did once have neighbors applaud as I ran, pregnant, uphill pushing a double stroller. That put a feather in my cap and a skip in my step.
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I once got passed in a 5K race by a guy pushing a double stroller. Another high in my running career 😂
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I visited a farm today (work related) and the farmer, who I’d never met before, asked me would I stay and make him his dinner. That was rather random.
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That’s a marriage proposal in those parts 😂
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Really?! He asked me if he could carry me over some muck too. It was slightly odd.
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That’s perfectly normal behaviour for West Tyrone folk 😆
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These are hilarious. I’d write mine down but I’d need a full day or more. Not sure there’s enough bandwidth for it. 🙄
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People are idiots. I’m increasingly convinced by this argument .
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Sold!😆
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I can’t remember the stupidest question I, personally, was ever asked. However, years ago I was in an elevator with two other people: a man and a very pregnant woman. The man turned to the woman and asked, “Are you pregnant or are you just fat?” I was very surprised he make it out alive. 🙂
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That is staggering. He deserved to be dropped down the lift shaft on his head.
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Hilarious! No habla espanol might be a good answer.
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Si 😂
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I have nominated you for the Sunshine Blogger Award.
https://daisymae874.wordpress.com/2018/10/27/sunshine-blogger-award-4/
Dumbest question I have lots working in retail but this is the latest:
Excuse me are these raw?
Showing me a bbq pan with asparagus spears in it.
Yes ma’am they are.
So I will have to cook them?
All I could do was blink rapidly and bite my tongue.
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Thank you for the nomination. Beyond dumb 😳
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Lol 😂😂😂😂I have thousands of stories like that
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I bet you do!
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I’ve been asked at least a couple of times (on the phone, granted) if I was Irish. I’m from Ayrshire on the west coast of Scotland. ahem. The people who asked me were English . . .
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Yeah. Although folk from the North Coast of N. Ireland do have a Scottish twang.
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Reblogged this on The Cancer Bus and commented:
I had to just realign this with my mouth aghast in wonderment. Perhaps this is what Lewis Carroll meant by through the looking glass – everything is ass backwards.
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I have to confess. I am one of those people. When I worked in a Christian bookstore a customer came in and asked me for a bible for the deaf. Believe me that is not a stupid question. There is one with a limited vocabulary. I didn’t know that then. But my response was the stupid question: “Do you mean an audio bible, the bible on tape?” No sooner were the words out of my mouth than I wanted to push them back in.I apologized and found the bible catalogue where I found what he was looking for.
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Doh! 😂
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I was bundled up in winter gear – the whole nine yards: parka, snow boots, hat, scarf, mittens, the works – and pushing a shopping cart through a store when a woman stopped me to ask, “Do you work here?” Um…no….now I’m not completely positive, but I’m pretty sure store employees remove winter garb before they start work – don’t they?
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Ha Ha! People are sooooooo weird 😂
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LOL I guess I have asked more than my share of stupid question too….
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God! What a dipshit! Im sorry he did that! I get asked weird shit all the time due to my blindness! Its annoying!
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I’m sorry to hear that. People can be so thoughtless.
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