My point is that it was something totally out of character for me. In being mean to that guy, I betrayed something inside of myself. Part of my core belief system. The betrayal to myself was almost worse than the hurt I inflicted on this guy, who was just so happy that people he knew had come down to see him!
Have you ever done something completely out of character and hurt someone? I tell you, it comes back and haunts you.
So, to anyone I've hurt - from the guy from the Sheraton Campus Inn in 1982, in Knoxville, Tennessee - and to anyone else, I apologize.
I'll keep working on being an Alright Guy