I’m a proponent of justice; swift, hard, unwavering justice. So when I encounter an out of control predator stalking the meek, the one avenue of control that I have (short of dressing like a bat and executing street vengeance), is to let my fingers and keyboard regulate. Consider it my small, but vital, contribution to society.

This post is one such post of vengeance, inspired by a trip to Atlantic Ave over Memorial Day. Lauren and I wandered into Pro Line Home Theater, an electronics shop on the corner of Atlantic and 4th Aves.