After the years of torment both Pereg and I had from those boys, I could not give a flying wotsit about their eyes. I am only glad that the one time I had to use one the boy who was the ringleader fell off his bicycle. The fact that he, or one of them, then threw a rock which broke a hole in my front door was worth it. As I said, they have not been back since I had to have my beloved Pereg pts and yet everyone knows that I have Tikva.