I listened to an episode of This American Life titled "
With Great Power." One of the stories was about a family with a really horrible neighbor, who was rude and cruel and did his damndest to make them leave. At some point, a bunch of his trash was spread all over their lawn, and it contained all sorts of information about him - the type of information we all try to keep private like social security numbers, bank accounts, etc. Apparently, having this information made them feel better, because if they wanted to they could use it to screw with him. They could post it on the internet or make it available to identity thieves. As I listened to the podcast, I was frankly horrified by these people. Their neighbor sounded like a total ass and complete nightmare to live next to, but I couldn't believe they would joke about taking revenge on someone in that way. Yes, everyone just watch me and smile as I climb onto my very high horse.
The next day, I had an unpleasant experience getting to work. I usually take a bus, but if I happen to miss the last one of the morning, there's a informal carpool line. People pull up and pickup riders from a line, so that they can use the HOV lane to get downtown. I missed my bus by seconds, and got in the fairly long "slug line". By 9am there were four of us left, and I was #2 in line. A well dressed man in a big black SUV pulled up, and as the girl in front of me got in the car, she asked if he would take two (most people will - why should it matter to them?). He asked if I was going to the same place as her - I answered that I would get off at whatever street she did, I just wanted to get to work. Apparently this was the wrong answer. As I reached for his door, he locked the car, waved me off and drove away. What a complete asshole! I was livid.
I had revenge fantasies about this guy for most of the morning. Wouldn't it be great if he somehow showed up in a meeting at work? If he was a broker or lawyer who wanted to pedal his services to us? Or even if I just saw him in the elevator. Maybe he could a new person in our ward. I wanted the chance to confront him, and the chance to the one with power, for just a moment. I also realized, I had no business judging the people from the podcast for taking some small pleasure in having power, but not using it. Thankfully, I've forgotten exactly what this guy looks like, and my intense anger died down after a day. I do hope that other people in his life realizes he's a jerk, but there's really no guarantee of that. Oh well.
By the way, I'd highly recommend the "This American Life" series. I bought the television show series on Itunes, and I've really enjoyed listening to the podcasts of the radio show too. It's probably much more enlightening than the 4 seasons of Grey's Anatomy that I've watched on the bus (on my Ipod Nano), or the two seasons of Weeds (although I'm looking forward to the release of season three in a few weeks.)