Witness To A Beating

Last night, on the way home from seeing Superhero Movie with my husband, I saw a man beating a teenage boy in the parking lot of Kroger.

The guy had on a white outfit and was sort of chasing the kid while taking swings at him. The kid finally got into an suv that was stopped in the entry road to the parking lot. The beater strutted back and forth a few times, apparently deciding whether to drag him back out of the car. The car didn't drive away, so I'm wondering if he belonged in there too.

Really weird. I'm so thankful I was born into my family and raised in a loving home. God has truly been good to me.

And the movie was worth the 75 cents, but not so much the gas to drive to the dollar theatre.