Sorry, probably a bit off topic but, I remember taking my daughter to the park with my ex-partner when she was about four weeks old. We took some sandwiches with us and I was looking forward to spending time with my daughter and my then partner.
We were sat on a bench and this bloke, who happened to be of Indian descent and who happened to have a rucksack, sat next to us. My partner then grabbed my daughter, put her in the buggy, which woke her up, and said, 'we need to move in case we get blown up'. 
Needless to say, I stayed put and laughed in amusement as my ex-partner stormed around the park, muttering under his breath, with a flourenscent pink buggy in tow. 
Another time, we were in a pub. Some guy called me a N*gger. Ex-partner hit him.
After three years of being with this moron, I realised that his attitude was 'as and when it suits'.