In the words of Mr. T...

What goes around really does come around.  I ribbed Jeff about his forceful lung capacity on my blog, and he repaid me by making it difficult for me to breathe.

To be fair, he was unconcious and having a nightmare when his elbow violently collided with my nose while I was watching "Medium."

He didn't know he hit me so hard that he brought tears to my eyes, and I'm certain he didn't realize at that moment I quickly predicted his imminent departure from this earth.

Alas, I pitied the fool and let him live.