Finally, when he was empty mouthed, I asked him what his name was. He looked directly at me and responded, "Stupid asshole." I actually asked him again because I couldn't believe what I was hearing, but he said it again plain as day. The father just sort of chuckled it off and blamed the older brother. I personally have my own opinion! The kid proceeded to punch me and call me an asshole a couple more times. Pretty crazy!
We had another experience with him on the plane. Carol went to the back of the plane where the family was and the kid had a crayon and was drawing all over the back of the tray table. The mother was completely aware and obviously didn't care a bit.
Where is the Supernanny when you need her?