Happened to me my freshman year of highschool. An old (like 65 or 70) man yelled "Nice nips boys!" at us out of a car. Another time some black boy yelled at me "Ah look at dem bare ass cheeks!" when I was running in 2 inch split shorts.
Happened to me my freshman year of highschool. An old (like 65 or 70) man yelled "Nice nips boys!" at us out of a car. Another time some black boy yelled at me "Ah look at dem bare ass cheeks!" when I was running in 2 inch split shorts.
"Skinny little b*tch"
4 skinny white college guys I coached running through the rough area of Milwaukee in the afternoon. Wearing only short running shorts. All the sudden we hear cat calls and then 'We support the gays!" from two women outside on their porch. We all lost it laughing right away.
Once I was on a slow easy run, just minding my own business going easy. Then all of a sudden some random guy said, "I would love to smack that a**!". I AM IN HIGH SCHOOL!!!! All I did was look at him like he was stupid. There are some pervs out there!
"Stop or I'll Shoot" and I said "Yes officer, but can I pause my Garmin first"
runnergirl05 wrote:
Once I was on a slow easy run, just minding my own business going easy. Then all of a sudden some random guy said, "I would love to smack that a**!". I AM IN HIGH SCHOOL!!!! All I did was look at him like he was stupid. There are some pervs out there!
Hehe, which reminds me when i was jogging along, within in my own thoughts when i was looking to see who was running in the opposite direction and i saw a roided looking gym bunny with an expression on her face as if she wanted to pull me into the bushes, rape me to death and bury my corpse
back in high school some guy threw a water bottle filled with what looked like pee at me and a few team mates
Some stoner on the Boulder creek path said "beautiful legs man." Another time, in rural Montana, a guy in a lifted truck threw a beer can at me.
Canada Girl wrote:
Back when I lived in Edmonton, a random stranger drove by me and called me a b!tch while I was out for a run, on my birthday of all days.
Must have been Greg. Same town. Sounds plausible.
runnergirl05 wrote:
Once I was on a slow easy run, just minding my own business going easy. Then all of a sudden some random guy said, "I would love to smack that a**!". I AM IN HIGH SCHOOL!!!! All I did was look at him like he was stupid. There are some pervs out there!
Well, that was certainly not an appropriate statement by the guy.
However, you should know that your eyes still see beauty as you get old.
I was out running with my team. A high school girl yells out "nice legs."
One of my teammates shouts, "Yeah, why don't you spread them!"
The fact they gasped made it so much funnier!
I was in the last mile of the NY Marathon a few years ago and feeling really nauseated, trying not to throw up in front of all the spectators lining the course near the end as you enter Central Park. I realize I have to walk for a second just to avoid hurling, but just when I pause on the side, a woman watching the race behind me exclaims, "Ohhhh.....He's not going to finish!!" When I replay this I think I should have turned around and thrown up in her direction, but instead I started running again pretending not to hear.
I was running through part of a college town around dusk wearing gold-colored split shorts and a white t-shirt. Passed some kids, and one starts laughing into his hands after looking at me. Another kid asked him, "What's so funny?" and the guy responded, pointing at me, "I thought that guy wasn't wearing any shorts." I got a good laugh, because, at least in low light conditions and kind of far away, I could now totally see how those shorts blended in.
I grew up on the border of the city. limits. Quite often I would run to and from work in the 80's. most often late night runs home. Sometimes, big black hookers would yell "I'll bet you got a big one!"
Dreamboat_Annie wrote:
I used to do speed work at a middle school near my house. One day of the week, school started late, and I would get in a few 400s before the kids showed up. For some reason, one time, they showed up early and a middle school boy said “Show me your tits!” I thought about it.
Phrasing...
I was running downtown on College Football Saturday in middle school and a drunk college student asked if my mile time was "4:20 hahahah".
This is actually a greeting from a podcast called bad boy running,so he was being nice to you.
Nobody yells rude stuff at me or says anything at all. Earphones and a perpetual unfriendly grimace go a long way to ensuring social distancing.
Something along the lines of "Godd*mn! How tall are you??"
I've somehow been lucky thus far and nobody has really said anything super rude, apart from once my friend and I were doing strides after our run and some genius drove by while yelling "run faster, $lut$!"
My favourite thing someone has yelled at me was probably the weirdest experience. The first time I ran a half I had no clue what I was doing and I went out way too fast and vomited into a bush nine miles in. The biggest hill on the course was right after the 11 mile mark and I was seriously considering walking it until one of the pacers, some guy wearing a camo shirt and a pink tutu, ran past me and yelled "let's move it, kid." I don't know how that was encouraging but it was pretty funny and kept me from walking, so thank you, random camo tutu guy.