Tuesday, April 27, 2010

QUASHING WICKED ACTS OF BAD CHILDREN


My dears, this old geezer thinks the years of 'childhood' are very important to the growth of a good adult.  It is the belief in 'fairy tales' that helps the 'child' learn some of the vital values that will carry one through life.

Sadly, not all children are 'good'.  There be right wicked, evil little creatures who have had 'childhood' poisoned by the evil adults round.  The behaviour taught is so wicked and the child buys into it as it seems to please the evil adults to see a mirrored younger copy of themselves.

I used to think that the poor child played no pary in the process.  Rubbish.  I believe that wicked children take delight in seeing if they can out do their parents.  They have been taught that they are too young to suffer for bad behaviour, so they pust the evelope completely.

There be wee visitors to the complex on road lived that make one reel back in horror at the mean manner they treat each other and adults.

What can you say about a wee lad who refuses to follow rules.  Feels that bike riding in carpark in dangerous manner is cool, skateboarding on pavement to point of knocking others down as well as knocking self silly, acceptable.  A wee miss who can curse like a sailor.

There was a path carved out of the bushes that folks used to get onto road with ease, too lazy they be to walk round and enter or exit property proper.  So well travelled is path that there be no grass left and the opening through the bushes has been made wider and wider still.

The problem with the path is that young children wicked ride bikes down the hill and defy any to get in path.  There be older folks, lame folks and even young mothers to be who run risk of being knocked down.  The wicked children laugh and taunt folks to take the risk.

Truth be told, there also be evil adults who use the path for bad reasons, but we will focus on the actions of the wee ones today.

After many tries to get the wicked children to act responsible, I hit upon a rather brilliant idea last night.

Many massive rocks have been placed in the openings of the bushes to no avail.  The wicked children still refuse to leave the complex in proper manner.  Last night I turned on the sprinklers and waited to see what the evil creatures would do.

How odd to see folks in fear of a little water.  The wicked folks had to dodge the water and they did not like it.  Was so great to see activity slow that the water was allowed to play upon the path throughout the night.  Morning revealed a lovely sight.  The rocks were now in the middle of a lake, a lake that streatches along the entire route that folks like to use.

Round this time, there be some who might feel that I take pleasure in dashing the hopes of wee ones.  I do not.  Mind, I am not going to allow small boys and girls to hurl hat at me or others.  When wee lads and lasses use 'FAG', 'QUEER' and hurl threats at folks, it is time to take some action.  Evil creatures are not welcome here.  If they want to visit a granny, they best be on best behaviour.

The coppers will do nothing to control the behaviour of the evil little creatures.  Quite clear that the adults could care less.

More's the pity that more effort is not made to save the children.  Guess the coppers do not mind dealing with them as they get older and social welfare programmes could care less if they monitor they care given them.

How very sad that evil children and evil adults are allowed to plague good folks.

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