[disgustedvet]

Damn skippy. From one bat-boy to another. I suspect both of us would deal with this pogue about the same way.

It is was my kid, this guy would never make it to prison.

[Belial]

It is was my kid, this guy would never make it to prison.

What's up with this macho vigilante schtick? So your son gets to see you on Sundays through a plastic wall, the one respite you'll have from slave labor and prison conjugal duties.