[Clintonfatigued]

School is known to cause psychological problems that last for years. This is the most extreme example, but they often cripple a person’s future.

[mountn man]

Wow! Over a jockstrap being pulled over his head.

Was the guy still wearing it at the time?

[windcliff]

Revenge is a dish best served frozen.

[ClearCase_guy]

Atomic wedgie?

[Dogbert41]

I wouldn’t be suprised if a lot of “random” killings were not so random after all.

[Cicero]

It’s not that an incident like this is necessarily all that bad in itself, but it may become a life changer if the kid being bullied doesn’t know how to respond.

He might have been teased by all his classmates for the rest of his time in school after this happened, and thus gradually sank into the position of being the kid that everyone bullied.

It only happens if a kid lets it happen. But some kids just don’t know how to handle this kind of incident and respond effectively.

Given the immense lapse of time, this must have been a real life changer for this guy.

[Jagermonster]

[Silentgypsy]

How comical. People believe that they are free of consequences. Maybe....

[freedomfiter2]

Some people have slow reflexes.

[Slump Tester]

A jockstrap over his face? He must have been a REAL nerd!

[ontap]

Idiot destroyed two families over a joke......when he hits the big house it won't be a jockey strap he will have to worry about when he feels bubbas’ hand on his shoulder!!!

[bgill]

Sane? I don’t think so. Not after 50 years.

[MARTIAL MONK]

I'm getting a little worried now.

I just want Jerry Coleman to know that it wasn't me what sprayed Red Hot in his jock.

It must have been someone who kinda looked like me.

[Impy]

That’s impressive grudge holding!!!!! Gold star.

I hardly remember my schoolmates and school wasn’t 50 years ago for me. (This is why I fully believe Glove Romney when he says he doesn’t remember cutting that guy’s hair)

But then again no one ever pulled a jockstrap over my head.

I remember in 7th or 8th grade this punk gave me a nose bleed and got some kind of sticky gunk on my arm (I remember it being “latex” no clue what it was used for, probably for art class or something) I think his name was Rodolfo. I was embarrassed cause he was a couple years younger than me but it’s meaningless to me now, I haven’t thought of it in years till I was thinking back because of this story.

Small town thing? Everyone knows everyone.

I’ll tell you an old grudge I do hold, in Kingergarten there was a cake and the teacher only gave me a sliver cause I was skinny. I could have eaten that whole damn cake you crone! ;D