ABSTRACT
Less frequently reported but just as telling is, “It doesn’t surprise me. I always thought he was a ticking time bomb, just waiting to explode. He was wound tighter than a cheap alarm clock, always unfriendly, never smiling, always ‘grousing’ about something. He just seemed, you know, ‘different’, sulking, always by himself, a loner. He was a student that was basically invisible; he had few friends.”
