Patience is a Virtue
One time at a Boy Scout meeting (I was probably 10 at the time), my sister tagged along because my mom was really involved in the group. This wasn’t a problem because we were all so young and for the most part, a good group of kids who all knew each other from school.
We were all playing a game together when some kid implied that my sister was inferior because she was a girl. This was obviously a stupid and childish thing to say, but the kid had a history of being impolite and just plain mean, so I thought it best to give him a taste of his own medicine when the time was right.
I was patient before I got vengeance. Later on, while that kid was playing foosball, I rammed one of the rods into his stomach as hard as I could from the other side of the table. Permalink