Good riddance to bad rubbish.

True story, my hometown in the Midwest has always been a magnet for immigrants from the whole world over, a good thing. So this Serbian family moves in next to a relative of mine, they introduce themselves and so on.
Eventually they explain that they named their son Milosh, after Milosevic.
My relatives response: "Why didn't you just name him Hitler?"
Welcome to America, check your pride at the door, please.

I now suspect that the "roaring in his head" that plagued Slobo up until the end was in fact Satan stoking up the furnaces in anticipation.