When I was 11, I was annoying my mom a lot so naturally, she lunged at me with a butchers knife.
When I was 16, she beat me in the head with her fists.
I'm 55 now and she died when I was 30. You know what's weird? I wish she had stabbed me when I was 11. She would have had to explain that. Then again, if someone had seen her threaten me for once. My half-sister saw her beat me in the head with her fists and Mama suffered no consequences so she probably wouldn't have then either.
Claudish: This is a hard stop: cry havoc, and release the dogs of war.
Indeed it is, Claude.