One of my most cherished middle-school memories is watching my best
friend from those days -- a "nerd," as was I -- breaking the nose of
the local bully with a HUGE advanced math textbook.
Good. Now the stupid ape knows not to fuck with people.
Back in grade school, we had a bully, and one day everyone in the class got fed up and ganged up on him when the teacher stepped out. Trapped in the school desk, the column holding the table top to the chair preventing his legs from moving, he had
punches and kicks rained down on him. When he slipped out during a lull in the pummeling, he received a swift kick to the balls, and he hopped out of the classroom like a cartoon character, howling, his feet looking like they weren't even touching the
ground,
To this day, I wonder if this ended any reproductive chances later in his life.
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