Sure, but remember: you asked for it.
So this one time, I'm in the park across the street from where I live, trying to see how many cans of soda I can stand having placed in the bag hanging from a string that's attached to my testicles, as I often do. Anyway, this 4'3", 50lb. eldery lady walks up to me and says, "Excuse me. I don't thing your 'giggleberries' can take any more weight. Try hanging them from your 'twig'." Naturally, that kind of negative attitude just pissed me off. I responded with a rabbit punch to her jaw (you can never be sure just how much agility, strength and speed those old ladies are concealing). I rapidly followed with a running drop-kick to her chest (a maneuver I believe uou is now famous for). She didn't get up. After that whole episode, I was having trouble getting pumped up enough to tolerate more cans of soda than ever before so I gave that up for the day and moved on to trying to catch squirrels with my teeth as they ran by. They don't like that but I don't really care. The trick to a successful catch is to not fool yourself but thinking you can get them around the neck area. You've got to aim for the head, but hope for the tail.
Anyway, that's my story of anger and revenge.
On a side note, I really don't think these stories are helping my reputation any.