You certainly won’t get flamed by me! Obviously this piece of trash could never be rehabilitated and should’ve been taken out years ago. And no, I don’t give a rat’s rear about his color. Monsters are monsters! In this day and age, I keep a loaded gun in the console of my car within easy reach, there’s a 357 Magnum right by my bed loaded with hollow points and wad-cutters. As well as several other loaded handguns and shotguns placed around the house within easy reach. (And no, we don’t have any small children running around.) My dad has a punishment for this type which consists of nailing a certain part of the anatomy to a stump, setting the stump on fire and throwing him a dull knife. Yeah, that could work.
Does he post here? I seem to remember having read that before?
Poke a small hole in his stomach pull a little gut out nail it to a stump then drag him abut 10 yards. Pop a tab on a cold Budweiser lite a cigarette, kick back and wait for the coyotes to come for supper.
Your son is our hero, too.