I was watching out the window yesterday as the WLC (the Whitelock Crew) played on the local playground. I had a pleasant fantasy about Don Imus or Bernard McGuirk strolling by and talking smack to those kids, and the likely result.
A guy with a visage only a necrophiliac could love poking fun at the way others look? He got what he deserved.
Update: An unfortunate time for a dearth of quality posts here. Natch!