There are some slaps in the face that hurt more than some others.
There is this nice little restaurant near campus. I often go. It's owned by a couple. My wife is friends with the woman. Their son is my daughter's age, they go to the same school, even were in the same class when younger. I walked by it this evening, I casually glazed at the posters they often have on their window and... one of them was for the Sanseito!!! WTF?!?!?
