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:)