Because of the sheer numbers and seemingly random pedigree of the objects of his scumbaggery (HARASSING GREAT GRANDMOTHERS is meta-terrorism for every pleasant Sunday afternoon, apple pie related memory he's corrupted!!), I'm now catching up to the reality - a reality which has been nakedly obvious to the less forgiving - that this guy is entirely pathological.
Which is to say, no amount of rehab or Oprah apologies could ever, in a billion years, fix this guy. I'm as bleeding heart as anyone and always believe in second, third, and - if the economy's going doing well - forth chances, but the foundation of this sentiment is a corollary appreciation that some people just have fucked up wiring and in the interest of everyone (namely the female population of San Diego; ages 12 - 99) you sometimes got to give people the boot.