Reply #10: I had relatives [View All]

[XanaDUer]

with one son who was beyond the beyond. I mean, we would go to McDonalds (this was the mid-1970s) and he would take ketchup packets and stomp on them inside the store to see them go squish!! Splat!!! All over the inside of the restaurant, and the poor kids who worked there had to clean this mess up.

Would take his hamburger, open it, and whack another kid in the face with the hamburger.

His parents would just sit there no matter what he did and *not say a word*. That is what was so creepy about it. Everyone else is staring at our group, he is spinning around, and the parents are just sitting there acting like *everything is perfectly fine*. Needless to say, my mother and I did not go out a lot with them.

Waaaay problems. Must have been ADD. Or something. He seems well-adjusted now, though, I think...