If violence is the right word? I quickly out grew my mothers frail efforts to physically disipline me.. she was weak 120 pounds and I was more than a match, but restrained by the fact you never raise your hand against your mom! Never, ever, EVER!!! So, when she felt it was totally necessary to administer immediate discipline, her weapon of choice, also used in conjunction with, "wait until your father gets home" was a yard long Harley belt with a heavy brass buckle???
I still can still hear her swinging that thing over her head like Conan the Barbarian!!!
She never connected, as it was all show, but to this day, still, one of the most impressive things I've ever witnessed?...
... Best to all, til...lat'r...GT...
