...that there could be some kind of justification that we're missing because we haven't "walked in his shoes," right? You don't have to be a chicken to tell a rotten egg and you don't have to walk in this guys shoes to know that he was a whacked out loon who will likely be regretting his decision FOR ALL ETERNITY. You sob-sisters crack me up. Some sleazebag could rape, rob, and kill you and your last thought would be, "Well, I guess he's having a bad day."