I have two CF incidences with Karma served, firstly when I was at college I worked at Asda and was on the checkouts, I served a customer who was with his daughter, same age as me, I vaguely knew her though she had gone to the other high school to mine. As I scanned the shopping he was very loudly telling his daughter that he would never have allowed her to work in supermarket as he wouldn't want her to lower herself, she smirked and kept looking at me as he waffled on. His card declined, again and again. he went mental at me, calling me a little whore, it was my fault, I couldn't do my job properly if I couldn't put a card transaction through (this was 30 odd years ago so no contactless etc. ) He was vile and I was there on the checkout with other shoppers looking at me and his daughter laughed at me. As he once again challenged me and called me a fucking stupid council estate bitch, my manager walked past, stopped and came to me, she told him she was the manager and she input his card details into the machine, it again declined. She then asked the passing store security guard to escort this guy off of the premises. Fast forward two years later and the local paper is on the table at home and there he is on the front, having got arrested and sent down for embezzlement. I wished no harm on his family even his silly daughter but I hoped he had a rotten time inside.
Second one was of a similar nature, my first proper job having left Asda after college ended, was working in a letting agents, the manager was a class A twat, think pimped out BMW (what is it with BMW drivers), sunglasses on in the office in winter, reeking of Paco Raban etc. his ex-wife worked there, as did his new much younger girlfriend (same age as me) and his ex-wife's new younger boyfriend (weird set up).
This boss didn't like me told me to my face, because unlike other members of staff I didn't suck up to him, he often called me names and belittled me.
Anyway a year in to the job, I knew something wasn't right, lots of hushed up conversations between him and his ex-wife. Fast forward a few months and I turn up to work on a Monday morning and they've gone, done a flit, owing thousands to small time contractors, all of us employees (there was about 10 of us), robbed people's rent by not paying landlords etc. I was lucky to get another job straight away but being so young and naive I hadn't realised he had not been paying my tax or NI so my new job meant emergency tax etc. so I didn't earn much to begin with in the next job, and it was a struggle.
However I then got a letter from the local police HQ fraud squad who paid me a visit and asked me all about him, he was up to his neck and was eventually sent down after coming back to the UK from Spain. I don't often dislike people with a passion but god I hated him.