When my house was being terrorized by chavs (16 and under) i once waited for them to fly past on their hair dryers and try to grab one of them off (failed). Kinda shows i was mental ill and would do anything to get them back. Before that i chased a few of them down the road with a knife.
So i guess the moral of my story is, do something that will make them not want to **** you off.
Stab happy: I like you !