Darth Pounder wrote:I've agreed that i did something when i didn't. It works like this:
Dad - "Did you scratch SH into the dinner table"
Me - "No"
WACK
Dad - "DID YOU SCRATCH YOUR INITIALS INTO THE FUCKING DINNER TABLE"
Me - "no, it was Samantha" Samantha is my sister
WACK WACK WACK
Dad - "TELL ME THE FUCKING TRUTH"
Me - "Ok it was me, i'm sorry"
WACK WACK WACK WACK WACK...........
Imagine what i'd have got if i kept on disagreeign with him
That just pisses me right off.
I had an experience once - a 'bring your kids to work day'. One of the guys in the 'desk-jockey' jobs where I used to work brought in his son. Okay, many guys did that. But I was startled from my place by the sound of yelling and crying at around noon. There was this guy in the hall, watched by about a half-dozen horrified secretaries and intern-types, smacking his kid repeatedly in the head for - you'll love this - knocking the guy's jar of pens off his desk and onto the floor.
Now, I'm not a violent man, as many of you know. But I did quickly step in and separate the man from his boy. I also separated the man from his consciousness for a good three minutes, though all I did was push him down the corridor with the kind of vehemence I normally reserve for fundies spouting propaganda in my path. Not my fault he tripped and bonked his noggin.
That's hardly a hero's story - it could have gotten me into a lot of trouble, professionally. But that just goes to show you that seeing a kid getting beat up brings out the gorilla in some of us.
Note: I'm semi-retired from the board, so if you need something, please be patient.