Way back in third grade you went to a field trip with the class but you had stomach flu and where too shy to tell the teacher. So while you stood in the darkest corner of this strange converted warehouse science exhibit these two Mexican kids come over to taunt and challenge you. You exchange insults and you want to kick they're asses but your stomach is gurgling a liquid swamp of diarhea and you are tightening your butt cheeks to hold back the flood. The kids are standing in front of the Men's room.
Pan back to now. Your gonna get those bastards. But after two and a half months of research you come up with nothing. You never knew they're names or which of the several schools they went to. They are off your radar dammit.