My Parents Drugged Me!
„The other day, someone at a store in our town read that a Methamphetamine lab had been found in an old farmhouse in the adjoining county and he asked me a rhetorical question: „Why didn’t we have a drug problem when you and I were growing up?“
„I replied, „I had a drug problem when I was young! I was drug to church on Sunday morning. I was drug to church for weddings and funerals. I was drug to family reunions and community socials no matter the weather.
„I was drug by my ears when I was disrespectful to adults. I was also drug to the woodshed when I disobeyed my parents, told a lie, brought home a bad report card, did not speak with respect, spoke ill of the teacher or the preacher, or if I didn’t put forth my best effort in everything that…
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DiDi-licious 
Thanks for the re-blog! A co-worker sent that to me via e-mail. I am glad you enjoyed it. 🙂
John
It’s really nice!
Yes it is. I work at a high school, and I said the problem with some parents is that they want to be friends to their kids, and not parents. And that too many parents did not have parents, they had friends.
I so enjoyed this and I was drugged too!!!
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