I know there were a lot of times, especially in 2003, that it took every ounce of me not to pull the trigger or depress the butterflies at someone who I felt, at the time of course, deserved it. Especially when the bastards started changing clothes on us or waving at us in undershirts, boxers, and shined combat boots. Or that one m'f'er who was using a girl's school classroom as a perch for his RPG attacks...
I have a feeling these poor men just caught up in the heat of the moment and are now suffering for it.