Banter TRTT Part 12: Get Your Bowels Checked

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The Carnarvon Toyworld (lol) knew him as a regular customer from buying the Bratz dolls. He'd sometimes order them in especially. Knowing how small regional town gossip machines operate, I am gobsmacked that he wasn't on the radar from the get go.

Obviously Carnarvon Toyworld wasn’t going to grass him up, he’s keeping them in business.
 

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On that parenting judgement show, the only kids to not leave with strangers in the staged test were the kids of the strict church goers.

Take that progressive parents

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You'd have star wars ones wouldn't ya?
Of course, but found girl ones sometimes funner. You could change their clothes and they had more accessories, boys toys were just plastic things and sometimes maybe you could fit a gun on their hand, sort of?

It's like playing a video game with a character creation menu, vs one where you just play nameless American man.

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On that parenting judgement show, the only kids to not leave with strangers in the staged test where the kids of the strict church goers.

Take that progressive parents

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Parents who put the fear of god into kids with the stranger danger stuff are probably gonna be effective of course the flip is they probably grow up petrified of everything & become weirdos themselves.
 
On that parenting judgement show, the only kids to not leave with strangers in the staged test where the kids of the strict church goers.

The same kids who in the parent-children flipped role play began striking mum and dad with objects?

Best two-out-of-three will be how they do on the ‘picket a funeral with the placard of your choice’ task.
 
On that parenting judgement show, the only kids to not leave with strangers in the staged test were the kids of the strict church goers.

Take that progressive parents

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Ironically they're also probably the most likely to actually be molested at some dodgy church boarding camp
 
Parents who put the fear of god into kids with the stranger danger stuff are probably gonna be effective of course the flip is they probably grow up petrified of everything & become weirdos themselves.
I found just by being a weirdo kid - teen then noone wanted to take me home and potential kidnappings just sorted themselves out.

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The same kids who in the parent-children flipped role play began striking mum and dad with objects?

Best two-out-of-three will be how they do on the ‘picket a funeral with the placard of your choice’ task.
Lol yes, they went straight for the wooden spoon, and I think I experienced PTSD thinking about it.

If they went for the magic belt that used to live in the pine cabinet under the microwave, I think I'd have spent the night in a padded cell.

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The same kids who in the parent-children flipped role play began striking mum and dad with objects?

Best two-out-of-three will be how they do on the ‘picket a funeral with the placard of your choice’ task.
Traumatise my child for life so that on the 1/100000 chance they get approached by a man with kittens in a park they will say not today, lucifer?

Sign me up!
 

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I had the wooden spoon broken on me in the supermarket when i was about 5. In the long run my mum ended up more traumatised by me regularly reminding her of it throughout my adulthood.

Similar experience here but my mum denied it.
 
Friendlyjordies settled out of court with an apology to Barilaro.

Hmmm

Disappointing.

Oh well, who is gonna be the next martyr?

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I had the wooden spoon broken on me in the supermarket when i was about 5. In the long run my mum ended up more traumatised by me regularly reminding her of it throughout my adulthood.

My sister and I would almost always get into a weekend slanging match while mum was on her bedroom phone to grandma (Brisbane) or our older sister (Melbourne) back when STD day rates were basically a mortgage payment a minute.

After numerous requests for us to stop it/separate went unheeded, the sound of her bare feet slapping on the hallway vinyl as she ran to the kitchen to get the tea towel to slap us in the face with would’ve been the direct equivalent of a Polish cavalryman hearing a Panzer squeak its way towards him.

At least those survivors got medals and a parade as compensation for their PTSD — to this day I can’t polish a mug without having a flashback.
 
Wait what? you can just deny sh*t you did as a parent. Game changer

To be fair to my mum, my recollection of the event was that I was being a pretty shitty kid and she was overwhelmed with anger, so it's not unsurprising that she forgot it.

I will be pulling the same thing though, when the time comes.
 
I had the wooden spoon broken on me in the supermarket when i was about 5. In the long run my mum ended up more traumatised by me regularly reminding her of it throughout my adulthood.

The wooden spoon was the weapon of choice for my parents, got hit with a shoe a few times too.
 
My sister and I would almost always get into a weekend slanging match while mum was on her bedroom phone to grandma (Brisbane) or our older sister (Melbourne) back when STD day rates were basically a mortgage payment a minute.

After numerous requests for us to stop it/separate went unheeded, the sound of her bare feet slapping on the hallway vinyl as she ran to the kitchen to get the tea towel to slap us in the face with would’ve been the direct equivalent of a Polish cavalryman hearing a Panzer squeak its way towards him.

At least those survivors got medals and a parade as compensation for their PTSD — to this day I can’t polish a mug without having a flashback.

That’s some expensive STDs…


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