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Spanking, as I employ it, is the ultimate casting of shame upon a child. It has nothing to do with physical pain. Therefore, it only works so long as a child recognizes it as the last straw. My son understands that it means I'm truly disappointed in him, and that his behavior is unacceptable and must stop. I don't remember the last time I had to spank. So it seems to work for me.

 

You know what. Sometimes, I swear you're my dad.

 

Nice.

 

I used to have a problem with leaving stuff lying around the house.

My dad would pick said items up and either A.) throw them out into the front yard (keep in mind it was rainy/snowy about seven months out of the year) or B.) Hide them for months at a time, to the point where I'd forget I even had whatever it was he hid.

He also used to hate when I'd leave wet towels in the bathroom, so after I'd leave for school he'd ball them up and put them under my pillow. By the time I'd be ready for bed, they'd have been seeping into my sheets for about 12 hours. Very nice.