Kinda reminds me of my ex-wife's little brother.
He always was a lying, cheating, scu... err.., loser who would steal from friends and relatives (not strangers) from the time I met him when he was 10 stealing liquor out of daddy's liquor cabiner and was found lying dead at the bottom of a stairwell in a crack house in Newark 23 years later.
All the girls and ladies in the family would always protect "poor little Scotty", throw out bail money, lie for him and pay for his indescretions left and right but his brothers were wise. He was forced on us for a few years and turned our life upside down and I truly believe that was the start of our marital problems. ...but ex-wifey will never admit that.
They always thought that "this time, with our help and support, he'll be better". He never was. He always bit the loving, hopeful hand that fed him and his favorite line was "You knew what I was when you (helped me here)".
Bose is the same. It'll never change. It's a triumph of heartbreak over hope.
Well maybe a cheap pair of 301's, though...
Sorry for the rant. It's Monday AM.