You nailed it to the tee, complete different generation than when I was growing-up. I`ve got beat with belts, clothes hangers, flyswatters, shoes, branches off of a tree, brooms, and I`m sure I left some out. I have three brothers and one sister and not one of us said no or yes to a Adult. It was yes sir, no sir, yes mam or no mam. Noway I could honk a horn for a date like they do these days. I had to meet their parents before I could take their daughter out on a date. The only privacy I had when I was growing-up is, when I met girls at the bowling alley or the skating ring. My parents were real strict just like most of my friends I grew-up with. My parents NEVER gave none of us BRUTAL BEATINGS. It was all because they loved us. When we got punished for two weeks it was for two weeks, not one week. My parents didn`t give in. I look at guys on dates these days, and a lot of them don`t even open the passenger door for their date or open the door of Restraunts. We never thought about putting a hand on our parents, it was all 100% RESPECT. Arcie, you brought up old memories with yout post.
