"... Am I the only one who remembers ..."  No you're not, but someone is sure to invoke the No Gloating clause ... ;-)

Reminds me of the morning I met my great-uncle Ezra Stonebender out by the corral, and he was reading the RG on his iPad.  He squints at me and said, "Boy, you think teasing liberals is more fun than pushing baby chickens into an irrigation ditch, don't you?"  

"Yes sir!", I says.

He spits over the top rail, and gazes back at me:  "Now don't you go just Being Mean there, boy ..."

"No, sir ..."  I says.

{Story is somewhat apochryphal ... }