Did you throw shit at him? Because that's what any mature, well-adjusted adult would do in that situation.
Nope. But I did point him out to crazybarefeet. She actually already knew him. Weird.
Except she was mistaken. Thought it was the music Mr. G, whose actual last name I don't know. I wish I had known it as him, I would have said something. Pretended to be a former student, I think, and make my life sound hellish. Blame him for a heroin addiction and a life on the streets. And then I would let him know that in reality he ruined the lives of many people, and I would ask if he was able to sleep at night knowing what a monster he has been. And then I'd say it was too late for redemption, but my boyfried Billy-Bob is still thinking about revenge.
Oh well, that makes sense then. No I meant notorious and evil Mr G from elementary school rather than the kind and talented Mr G from high school music.
Crap monkies say "what?"