Sort of. Some guy was hitting it hard on facebook with my wife. They started calling each other. I found the phone bill. Called my wife out on it. She backed down right away when she knew I knew. So then I called the guy up. My first sentence was filled with a lot of curses, and the guy responds with, hold on their fella, I don't like this bad language. I lost my mind for a couple seconds and ended up smashing the phone to pieces. Then I says to my wife, I am heading for Detroit. You do NOT do a mother fucking thing. I end up at the guys house. All ready to beat the guy into a coma, and he ends up bawling like a baby telling me all kinds of sob stories. So I just drove back home, without any violence happening, and with my wife knowing full well it will never be a good idea to try that shit again
That was many years ago, and when we were first married. I still have the guys address and number saved up just in case I want to be a motherfucker someday.