Sinbad @ 22:42 pm
At the time, my son was in, growing thrugh, his late teens. My two daugters….were just entering thier teens. I took a couple weeks during a summer break, to teach them a few things. Probably a little too hard core…at the time. Probably, should not have treated them as a boot camp, rousting them out of bed at 05:00 for PT, and situps and pushups. Probably, should not have place such young minds and bodies….to the things I did. Thought it a good idea at the time. Mostly, cuase, I never wanted to ever, recieve a phone call in the middle of the night one day…..Mr. Farmboy, this is officer so and so…..and your son, or daughter…has been involved in some tragic accident. I never, wished to recieve that phone call….so for a couple weeks one summer….I put my kids through hell. Felt bad about that for a long time.
Felt bad about it, untiil recently my son, now in his thirties, told me of a story. Told me how in a bar one night, ….some idiot picked on a friend of his. Told me…how my son interjected himslef into the equation, and how the summer of long ago finally paid a dividend. Told me, how he removed a knife from a drunken person, who was about to attack a friend.
I must have come across to my kids as some fruit cake at the time. I hated to take thier sumnmer, thier time at the pool,…to teach them a few things. Even I thought…I was too ‘hard core’.
I hope, it will save thier life one day. Especially, if they get ’stuck’ in the USA. I hope, thier generation, will have bigger balls than ours. And can find a way….to take thier country, and thier liberties back. I hope….it can be done…..without the bandages, and bleeding, you and I have seen. I hope…….
Best, and night, Farmboy