Yes you did. But as I have just witnessed there are rude, thoughtless pigs everywhere, even in Natchitoches it seems.

Burn me once, shame on you. Burn me twice, shame on me. Not going there again.

:bow:

You may not see the big deal, but social services would. Beating the child is physical abuse, Saying things like that constitutes emotional abuse. Physical abuse heals much quicker than emotional abuse. According to the law, no matter the form of abuse, abuse is abuse. Against societal morals, against, good parenting, against the law, and democrats must be proud,,, oh! the ACLU too.

It seems to me it's a pretty cut and dry situation.
Father Alec... wrong! Mother Kim ....wrong! Media... wrong!

Daughter... innocent bystander being manipulated by all of the above!:mad:

I think I see a common thread to all of those Pokey. Damn Deomcrats.

Way to speak out Pokey and Neo!:clap: :clap: :clap:

FURBY in tight shorts.

Does he have someone style his chest hair :laugh:

No, what I'm TRYING to do is show you the NUMEROUS and GLARING inconsistencies and outright contradictions of your opinions.

I have neither manipulated your words, nor taken any statement out of contest, nor "paraphrased' your content while inserting my own meaning. Your complete sentences copied word for word.

So make up your mind already. Is this typical of a divorce situation, or are they both scum, or is the media manipulating them, or are the courts and Kim taking advantage of Alec. You alone have proposed all of these scenarios in the last 24 hours.

Nice try, but last time I checked, there were no laws against calling someone a name outside of the workplace....and some of us think scolding your children instead of beating them is part of what makes a person a GOOD parent regardless of how quickly the bruises heal.

I wonder how much that stylist gets paid to manicure that thing? By the inch, like a mullet, or by the hour?:D

I wish I had that much hair......


...on my head! ;)

I thought you said pedicure :idea: or did you say both ? :laugh:

There's no way he has enough money to get his nappy nasty feet touched by me. T'belle does not like nasty feet, nasty teeth, or nasty hair.:nono:

My dad once left me a really mean message on my answering machine when I was twelve years old. Or was I eleven? It doesn't matter. It didn't affect me one single bit!

Here is the transcript:

I hit my head trying to get to a phone. You have made me smash my head for the last time. You got a call coming in. You think I made it because I've got nothing better to do? I could be shouting expletives at random people on the street, but I'm shouting them at you. I don't care that you're twelve or eleven or whatever, are you brain enough to pick it up? I'm a good father, and you're a...a...a…a Brian Smasher. I don't give a s*&%. You think this is abuse? You think this is abuse, you thoughtless pain in the brain? Get mad you son-of-a-*****. Get mad. You know what it takes to answer my call? It takes brass balls to answer my call. Oh, by the way, this is Dad, ring me back when you get a chance.

Well, I must say, that sucks.:mad: