But if there is one guy I'd like to rapidly and repeatedly introduce to my knuckles it's "Little Dick" Trumka. Rarely in this life will any more eminently punchable sphincter have a mug so obviously made for stomping into pulp.
Now, far be it from me to encourage or condone violence, but wouldn't his nose make a great "T-Ball"?
I thought so too...
;^\
LMAO!! I immediately thought of you in this passage out of a book:
"I snapped the side of the rod across his jaw and laid the flesh open to the bone."
"I pounded his teeth back into his mouth with the end of the barrel ... and I took my own damn time about kicking him in the face. He smashed into the door and lay there bubbling. So I kicked him again and he stopped bubbling.'
-- Mickey Spillane’s book, The Big Kill, where detective FReeper Mike Hammer Gargantua slugs out a little [union] punk with named [Richard] "pig eyes" [Trumka]