The bully-boy often goes too far. When I was a boy, there was a bully in school who with his jackals made all our lives a misery. They kept pushing until finally anyone not “cool” or who played in the band or who read books was getting slammed into the hallway lockers. It got more frequent. Finally, many of us, the losers and nerds, grouped together (in the Pirates Club. . . I told you we were nerds) and made... Read more