My generation just might have been lucky. I had a drug problem when I was young, but I turned out all right.

I was drug to church on Sunday morning.

I was drug to church for wedding and funerals.

I was  drug to family reunions no matter the weather.

I was drug to the bus  stop to go to school every weekday.

I was drug by my ears when I was disrespectful to adults and teachers.

I was also drug to the woodshed when I disobeyed my parents.

Those drugs are still in my veins; and they  affect my behavior in everything I do, say, and think. They are stronger than  cocaine, crack, or heroin, and if today's children had this kind of drug  problem, America might be a better place.
 


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