“I can’t believe he put his hands on my son!” My friend was livid. Quivering with the adrenaline rush of anger, she stalked across the park, her normally beautiful face a mask of fury. Looking back at me, lips contorting into an ugly sneer, she hissed, “Can you believe that @$$#*%#?”
I’ve heard the expression ‘spitting mad’, but until that day I had never actually witnessed it. It’s real, let me tell you, and I was flummoxed as to how I should respond.