An ex friend (yes him again!) aged 66 having a toddler tantrum because a neighbour and mutual friend had mistakenly dropped a sticky fly paper which had attached itself to the ex friend's dogs tail.

I was literally crying with laughter as it reminded me of the party game where you pin the tail on the donkey. Ex friend was jumping up and down with his fists clenched, demanding the neighbour get rid of every single fly paper he owned because he “wouldn't allow him to let it happen again" and the neighbour had never seen ex friend kick off and thought he was going to punch his lights out.

I don't know what a male version of a Karen is, but this bloke definitely is one. And yes I still laugh when I think of it.