I remember two times especially (I'm sure there were probably more). A fair came to town near our house. I wanted to ride the swings really bad. Uncle Claude (Moner's brother) paid for me to ride. It was at night, and I wasn't suppose to be there. When I got home Moner was there waiting for me. I was so sick from the ride she may not have gotten me that night, but you can believe she got me. I wouldn't have done it again anyways because of it making me sick. The second time, Carolyn, John, and I had come in from school, and were in the kitchen. Carolyn did something (I don't remember what) I slapped her. Moner got me again, she should have I deserved it. Daddy wasn't around enough to care what we did.
With my teacher it may have been the first day of school, when I was in the First grade. When the bell rang for us to go home all I could think of was getting out of the building befored they closed and locked the doors. I was running and got spanked.
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