Bravo57 wrote:Throat Punch.
It's pretty much the Liger of attitude adjustments. Bred for it's powers in awesomeness.
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can't wait to hear what you have to say in 6-12 months.... :DThe Holmchicken wrote:Bravo57 wrote:Throat Punch.
It's pretty much the Liger of attitude adjustments. Bred for it's powers in awesomeness.
Straight up fear changes a kid! Between the ages of 13-16, I was pretty bad. I was never rude or disrespectful to my Mother, but just generally up to no good. Well, she finally shipped me off to my Dad's at 16. Now, I generally tried to do good, but sometimes I'd fuck up. Every time, my Dad would say, "Come one, were going out to the wood shed to have a talk". Talk really meant he was going to beat my ass, and not like a spanking, like a fucking ass-kicking.Doc Cook wrote:The best parenting story that I can come up with comes from my father when he was 15years old:
My grandmother was mean as shit, it was in her genes I guess. Not a drunk but definately pretty much right/wrong with object lessons along the way. My grandfather was a paratrooper in WWII, a medic in the 507th PIR and jumped into Normandy who never yelled nor layed a hand on my father, since that was my Grandmother's job.
-One balmy spring California day, my grandfather asked my father to mow the lawn. With 15 year old's being 15 year olds, he gave Grandpa 'Roy' some whining and some bull shit.....
-Without saying a word, my grandfather took a butcher knife, threw it across the yard and stuck it in between Dad's feet! Fuckin' A right, that lawn looked like a japanese garden from that day foward. No further requests needed.