HiDee Bro D!

Being Perpetually "The Youngest in my Class" from 1st Grade-On, I constantly endured the Neighborhood Bullies. Moving to a diffo School System in 7th Grade meant I had to slug my way up the Pecking Order all over again...& there was One Bully in-Particular that made my life a Daily Hell.

So..after One Particularly-Bad Day, I took my Dad's .38 to school with me. I'd planned to stick it Right in The Bastard's Face & take..him..OUT.

But..he left me alone that day...I re-thought the whole scenario..& realized He Wasn't Worth the agony.

To this DAY the Schmuck has NO IDEA how close he came to no longer being breathing.

And...to this day, I've sympathized with The Underdogs. It's GOOD that Schools NOWADAYS are Making Some EFFORTS to identify & control the little THUGS that make Education such a difficult experience for the Less-Aggressive Students, the Younger Kids, & The Handicapped. (They Weren't back when I was a kid.)

Of course, Anger Management Classes would ALSO be a Good Thing...

Best Wishes, & Thanks for the "Assignment"...
Big Guy-Hug,
Stan