Alright, well one time when I was probably 5 or 6, this kid that lived across the street from me, Grant...called my dad a wimp, so I told him his dad was a butthead, to which he ran across the street and told his dad what I had said, anyway we ended up arguing about it a wrestling on the ground, and I already hated this kid cause he was a bastard and he would always steal my toy guns and shit, so I got him down and stood up over him, and like stomped on his nuts repeatedly, we never did get along quite the same after that.