One time when I was over at his place, we were playing in his basement. His crazy, scary, idiot mom came home and was pissed as always. When she got down into the basement she got even angrier and started yelling: "What's that smell? Did you shit in the basement again!?" He told her repeatedly that he did, in fact, not shit in the basement, but she wouldn't have any of it. She started searching every room: "Where is it? I know that you did it again. Where is it?" She was realy getting furious and my 9-year-old self got pretty scared and quickly ran away from that place. I didn't see him very often after that and his family soon moved away. I have no idea what became of him but I'll be damned if he's anything but a smalltime criminal/psychopath now.