Sh!t and to think I went to school with this a$$hole. If I had known then what I know now he might have fallen down the steps or something.
I sure wish he would fall down some steps and accidentally slide his head into a hanging noose with someone finding him the next day with his tongue sticking out at the world and this oh crap look on his face but then I day dream sometimes.
Poetic justice is like that sometimes I think. :)