not the situations I'm thinking of LH - if I was carrying a gun I'd probably forget to unholster it.

I'm talking hands on smashing kicking glory in the destruction *D*E*A*T*H* ~ and since I have experienced the feeling of wanting to do this I'm torn between hopeing I never see the culprit again - and that I will come across him in a nice secluded place where I can make the walking turd suffer while I kill him slowly - very very slowly.

Not something I like living with...but I also am not thrilled to belong to the same species as this guy.