Do any y’all have that one or two people in your life, where when they show up, you get that horrible sinking feeling in your stomach?  Where your first instinct is to run away?

But you don’t run away because you’re overwhelmed with pity.  And a sense of morbid, grotesque curiosity.

Does this sensation ring a bell?  Do you have anyone in your life that can trigger these gnarly emotions?

No?

Hmm…

Yeah, um…neither do we.