My first wife in my early 20's hit me over the head with a tennis raquet, threw all my clothes into the driveway when I came home from work, and tried to stab me with a big kitchen knife when we were breaking up.
She had one of those hot latin tempers to put it mildly. I hadn't even done anything other then to tell her our marriage wasn't working out and I thought we should get a divorce.
Her father who owned a big seafood company in Mazatlan Mexico called and said he was going to kill me too for wanting to divorce his daughter and insulting him.