Meh...

So I don't feel to evil... my first thoughts were pity- then the obligatory 'couldn't have happened to a nicer guy' sarcasm... then more sincere pity...

My uncle- who I sometimes hate- despite the fact he is my uncle who I love in that complex way you only can with family... sheesh

so he buys a new computer desk, really nice thing, costs almost two hundred and he manages to buy it for 50... but on the way home the wind scoops it out of his truck and onto the street at just the right angle to shatter the sucker...

ouch... just... ouch...

So I don't feel too evil because I had the pity moment first... xD