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Remember that scary, wooden spoon; I do :)


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I got my ass whooped several times when I was younger, but it was mostly the belt and not the spoon. (although the spoon did the job just as well)

I got the belt as well.. So I know the 'heat in the seat" all too clear in my memories.

:P

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Yep! :P

One also needed to keep their hands in pockets for a while when they got home after being bad in school, or the redness would be magically be transferred to their backside if Dad noticed :unsure:

Catholic school, Nuns and rulers there Wayne?? :P

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Catholic school, Nuns and rulers there Wayne?? :P

Haha! Close Steve.

Army camps had both prots and cats mixed in the schools. Teacher or Principal would have you hold out your hands for the old Razor strop :o

Funny part about all this is that i so looked forward to being an abusive parent, given my upbringing, oddly it didn't work! :blink: My two kids, one middle aged and one nearly, now claim that i was not quite tough enough on them. I say fine, i have learned my lesson and will tell you when and how hard to spank the grand kids, ok? :lol:

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