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Daffy Zone…..

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Many years ago when I was a little kid my older brother and his friends were at our house while the parents were at a officers formal white tux dinner while at Fort Benning. I stayed in my room the whole time as I knew this was going to end badly later. My Mama did not raise me as a fool.

Later my older brother friends left before my parents returned home.
They both quickly realized, what my older brother did while they were away as kids always leave a mess behind.
My father checked his liquor bottles and quickly found that many of his alcohol bottles were about the same level but were now mostly water.

While I did not see what my father did to my older brother as I was still in my room, I sure heard my older brother screaming in pain as my father give him a physical lesson of punishment.

The next day, nothing was said about that innocent but my older brother walked like his was a bit sore.
I was once sent to the Principal's office on account of something they thought I did was bad. I don't think it was; accidents happen. Anyhow, I'd figured I'd do something to lessen the blows from the Principal's paddle that I heard about. Not a book in the pants as some had tried (there's a lesson about 'printing' during concealed carry in there somewhere)... So I clenched my Gluteus Maximus as hard as I could, and when the paddle struck, it BROKE!! 😏

I was the hero of the entire school for the rest of the month!! 😆
 
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