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This goes out to the punk or punks who thought it was really funny to steal a laptop from an ambulance. I hope you are caught and beaten down.... More >>
You were the fat, ugly, oily faced, chain-smoking bitch riding shotgun in that Cheddar-ball “race car” (a neon-yellow Pontiac... More >>
I understand you’re a huge hockey fan, but is it necessary to start your kid out when he still has a pacifier in his mouth? I’m... More >>
You were the nice lady who asked me if I was okay while I was puking in the restroom of Bar Louie at the Gardenwalk. I don’t know how long I... More >>
This goes out to “Papi.” On behalf of your neighbors, I am compelled to inform you that you have shattered the sanctity of our... More >>
You were the lady carrying a red-polka-dotted baby into the bathroom at Nordstrom in South Coast Plaza on the Saturday before Mother’s... More >>
Don’t Drinko and DrivoLook, cabrón: I’m all viva la raza and shit. But you’re a disgrace to... More >>
As we all know, times are tough. That’s why I walked into my local bank the other day to cash an old Series E government bond that I... More >>
You were the temporary judge who presided over my girlfriend’s speeding case. Apparently, driving 16 mph over the speed limit warrants a... More >>
You are the nice man who noticed the confused, elderly lady in the busy supermarket parking lot in South Orange County. You had been observing... More >>
You are the carpet-cleaning company that keeps sending prerecorded messages to my mobile phone and my landline. I got tired of being hung up on... More >>
I’m the 17-year-old who was, admittedly, messing with my little brother in an ice-cream shop. You’re the thirtysomething... More >>
You are the myopic driver who took out the left side of my car, which was parked in the UC Irvine Medical Center parking structure last... More >>
I was the mountain biker who crashed into the weeds last weekend to avoid smashing into you on a blind corner. Granted, I was perhaps going a... More >>
I’m not a practicing Muslim, and I never pretended to be. You, on the other hand, used your religion as a pretense to oust me from your... More >>
You were the gentleman who got on the elevator in the medical building in Newport Beach a couple of weeks ago with the bandage on his face. You... More >>
I was behind you in the checkout line at the grocery store. In a loud, authoritative voice, you were describing the plot to a movie you had... More >>
I was walking back to my car after eating lunch at Wahoo’s. You were the freakish blond woman with head-to-toe augmentation (fake... More >>
You’re the clean-freak customer who walked into my Chipotle on a rainy Sunday afternoon. I’m the burrista you verbally abused when... More >>
I was among the applicants taking the Census test at the Long Beach Goodwill on PCH. It was a 30-minute, 28-question test, featuring things... More >>
After a night of emotionally draining personal tragedy, I walk out my front door to let my dog poop while I smoke a cigarette, and what do I... More >>
Granted, I was walking in the Long Beach bike lane, but that doesn’t give anyone the right to play bike-path... More >>
Last night, I stopped a 16-year-old girl in the parking lot of Albertsons in Huntington Beach because she was wearing an Obama T-shirt with... More >>
Talk about instant karma: I was driving to work, waiting for the light to turn green. It did, but as I let go of the brakes, I had to slam on... More >>
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