The Smilers

I'm a people watcher. I get the opportunity to practice my skills each day when I pick up my kids from school. It's the only thing I have to look forward to after navigating the school parking lot and dealing with the ditsy parents who think they can drive, handle their children while chatting on their cell phone, and drink their mocha frappucino (hold the whip or they'll have to do extra laps in Fit Camp). My blood pressure seriously rises about 50 points in that parking lot and I have daily visions of driving a monster truck and running over their little fertility buses (a.k.a. mini vans).
Woohoo! Thanks for that. I feel much better now.

Anyway, back to the point of this posting and onto the reason behind my title. There are a couple of moms, in particular, I watch everyday. I just can't help myself. Why, you ask? Because they smile. All the freakin' time. Rain, wind, sleet or snow, their pearly whites will be exposed, molesting nearby eyeballs. It's like spooky Katie Holmes vacant smiles - robotic almost. *shudders*
No one smiles all the time unless (I've come up with my own three conclusions):
(A) They're heavily medicated.
(B) They're drunk.
(C) They're also dreaming of monster trucks and parking lot car crunching.
Seriously, Joker face, cut it out. Pollyanna, you're gonna make me blow chunks.

Perhaps I'm just jealous because I want what they're taking. Maybe they know something I don't and it's terribly entertaining for them to know this. Whatever the case, these ladies with the constant grin freak me the heck out. My inner voice screams out, "Stepford wife!", and I want to run away as fast as possible. You cannot be happy all the time - it's not physically possible - especially when you have children or a man in your life. 'Nuff said.
I've devised a childish plan to combat my feelings of insecurity when dealing with a smiler. Whenever one of the smilers glance my way, I frown. And not just a little frown but a big one like I'm in pain or I just lost my favorite monkey to a traveling circus. If anything, it makes me feel better and it causes the smiler to rethink her smile for just a moment. Or she just smiles bigger in an attempt to share her contagious smile.
You just can't win with a smiler. ;-)

Comments
Uh-oh, when we meet in person the first time, I'm going to have my hand over my mouth--the more nervous I get, the more I smile!
Hmm, and that last woman looks unnervingly like me if I had short hair.
I swear--no pills, no pints, and no pot.
Posted by: kymk | February 25, 2009 06:10 PM
I'm guilty... a vacant smiler... I'm afraid I'll scare small children if I don't... I'm sleep walking... I'm happy to be taking home only MY children - not the ones they tell me stories about daily - the ones that get "red cards" more than "gold." My children bring home the "gold" each day (gloat, smile) or they're keeping a secret stash in their backpacks - I'd better go check...
Posted by: Carol S-U | February 25, 2009 07:54 PM
You ladies crack me up - and guess what - I'm smiling...for reals!!! If only I could snap a quick shot of the real smilers, you'd quickly understand what my gripe is. I'm sure both of you are fab with your pearly whites. And Kym, that just cracks me up you think you look like that last lady!
Posted by: Sandi | February 25, 2009 08:00 PM
Well, I solve the problem by shoving my kids on a bus. That way, no one ever sees me dru-er I mean, smiling.
My neighbors are pretty sure I'm a shut in.
Posted by: Jennifer McKenzie | February 25, 2009 08:38 PM
Kym, I personally know Sandi, I don't think you have anything to be afraid of....=)
Sandi, you continue to make me smile or laugh EVERYday.
Posted by: Small Town Girl | February 25, 2009 09:14 PM
You are a nut!
Posted by: Bobbi | February 25, 2009 09:24 PM
Thanks Tami!!! Happy 21st Birthday :-) !!!!!!!
Posted by: Sandi | February 25, 2009 09:27 PM
Maybe in their secret little worlds they are really thinking about that wild night they had last night OR that really cool party thats on tap for the weekend. :)
Posted by: Trying4two99 | February 25, 2009 10:33 PM
I look miserable nearly all the time but I'm not - it's just the way God made my mouth (or Darwin, or whoever is responsible...). Perhaps one of the smilers just has hooked up ends to their mouth and is dead miserable. Console yourself with that thought next time you frown!
Have a good day!
Posted by: ScriptorSenex | February 25, 2009 11:09 PM
hahaha. so funny. I wish i have posters like that in my house
Posted by: Sisi | February 26, 2009 09:35 AM
You could stick your tongue out or pick your nose and see if the response changes! ;-)
Posted by: Joyce | February 27, 2009 12:43 PM
Maybe they think that if they smile at you it will improve your day. Or maybe they are just freaks. I'm going with freaks of the stepford variety.
Oh or maybe they get paid by their dentist to advirtise their teeth whitening services! I'd smile all day if I was getting paid! LOL
Posted by: Tiffany | February 27, 2009 04:15 PM