I was walking back from lunch, where I witnessed the aftermath of a car accident in which both parties got ticketed. My guess is that, as happens, some moron tried to turn left onto Terrace Place from 21st as some other moron was trying to turn left from Terrance Place onto 21st and they met in such a way that the dude trying to go from Terrace to 21st ended up in the light pole. No one seemed harmed, but I noticed the cop seemed like he was taking a minute to reevaluate his life, thus leading me to believe it must have been an exceptionally stupid accident. I also saw a really, really buff college kid, like huge shoulders. I wondered if he was a swimmer, his shoulders looked so strangely muscular compared to the rest of him. Does Vandy have a swim team?
Anyway, so all that happened and I was walking down the hall towards the office when one of the kids who goes to school in the office next to ours said, in a perfectly pleasant voice to another kid just inside the door, “Thank you, butt cramp.” These kids have been next door to my office for years. And they are, to a letter, extremely nice and extremely polite. Shoot, when they use the bathroom, they wipe down they counters afterward (which is why I feel certain that the blood and poop issues are not caused by them), and they are constantly supervised.
And yet, I’ve long thought, “How can there be kids this well-behaved?” I mean, I don’t care what your student-teacher ratio is, what kinds of unique academic challenges you might have, there’s someone in your class you think is a butt cramp. And yet, never once in the whole time I’ve worked next to them, have I heard even a hint of rudeness.
Today, a kid finally let fly with “butt cramp.” I don’t know if any adult other than me heard him and I bit down hard on my lip so that I wouldn’t laugh out loud, because I didn’t want him to get caught.
In fact, today, I want to call someone a butt cramp. I’m sure it’s supposed to be a politer euphemism for “pain in the ass” but I find it doesn’t mean quite the same thing to me. A pain in the ass is someone who is constantly, um, a pain in your ass. A butt cramp could shape up, you know? I feel like butt cramp leaves room for reconciliation. And it’s got nice poetic weight to it–“butt cramp.”
“Butt cramp” would be a good name for a cat.
Don’t even bother to object. You know I’m right. I’m totally naming our next cat Mr. Butt Cramp.
Edited to add: And come on! “You fucking butt cramp!” is just begging to be shouted at someone, probably an ump.
Not to be a butt cramp, but people with hyper developed upper musculature tend to overwhelmingly be ex convicts.
Well, he came out of a dorm, so, if he’s an ex con, he’s at Vandy now.
Maybe we’ll see him in one of those inspirational movies about how he went from boosting cars to…whatever grand thing he learns to do at Vandy. ;-)
Or maybe he’s on the swim team and i’ve read too many True Crime novels.
Ha ha ha. Well, he’s for sure not on the swim team, as I just looked and Vanderbilt doesn’t have a men’s swim team. But he seemed way too tattooless to have been an ex-con.
Now I’m just voting for bored frat boy.
As expected, when I related this story it was met with raucous approval. B, I think you have a new fan.
Or else that kid does. I’m a little unclear.