Temper? When I was a kid, I could be homicidal. Luckily, I was also slow, so I never caught one of my intended victims. Around third grade I came to realize that if I didn't rein it in somehow, two things were going to happen. I was going to hurt someone, or worse, and I was going to ruin my life. I needed to find a space between happy-go-lucky and absolutely losing my mind. I managed it, but it's like a banked fire, ready to flare up, controlled by sheer will. And control it I do. I haven't struck anyone in anger since middle school. Even when such would be justified and altogether proper, I control me. I can't control getting angry, but I can control whether that anger effects my actions.
Now, back to that banked fire analogy. Obviously, the embers are still there, and they must be able to be seen. As the old saying goes, I don't look for trouble, but I don't do much getting out of the way of it either. If it's brought to me, you can bet I'm meeting it moving forward. And though it has happened several times over the years, not one person has looked into my eyes and heard me calmly say something along the lines of, "You sure you want to do this?" and has thought it was a good idea. Even occasionally 3 on one. At 5'8" tall, I'm not a big guy, but people have referred to me as a "scary dude". It's not something I've cultivated, but it has come in useful.