This brings me back memories of my childhood. I was always the good kid. My younger brother was a holy terror. My parents didn’t know what to do with him. Finally, they tried bribing him to be good. meanwhile i’m not getting into any trouble but I’m also not getting paid for that. So, I always said my brother was paid to be good but I was good for nothing.
“This brings me back memories of my childhood. I was always the good kid. My younger brother was a holy terror. My parents didn’t know what to do with him. Finally, they tried bribing him to be good. meanwhile i’m not getting into any trouble but I’m also not getting paid for that. So, I always said my brother was paid to be good but I was good for nothing.”
I had a friend whose sister was the parents favorite. She tried to shake him down by coming to him and saying, “Pay me a dollar or I’ll tell mom you hit me.”
He clobbered her, took the punishment and she never tried to do that again.