I was bullied pretty bad in 6th grade. I was the scrawny kid with a locker next to David, who should have been in 8th grade but flunked. Many wedgies later, David finally left me alone. But the emotional scars remain:) This cartoon brought back the memories. You certainly reap what you sow. Who knows David may come to a service one day, and boy will I preach hard on him:)