[RKDinOKC]

When i was 6 I got a Davy Crocket flint lock rifle for my birthday. It shot a pea sized cork ball you loaded with a ram rod and used a cap in the flint bowl. Anyway an older kid from 4 blocks away grabbed it and ran home. I had just got it and went crying to my Dad. We went to the kid's house, both parents were there and let us in the house. After my dad told them what had happened they just didn't give a **** and said so what. My dad was immediately pissed. In the most stern voice I had ever heard my dad told the kid to get the gun. The kid did immediately. My dad grabbed the gun from him, gave it to me, whipped his belt off and proceeded to whip the kid's ass. While doing this, in the same stern voice told the kid AND the parents that if he ever caught their kid misbehaving around the other kids he would do the same thing to both the kid and the parents. We left and I never saw the kid again.

We lived there the whole time I was growing up. I remember 3 different kids that my dad whipped in front of their parents. One was well into his late teens. Every one of them moved away within a year.