by GoBlue82 » Thu Nov 14, 2013 4:07 pm
I can relate to your son's situation. When I was a third-grader I went to a private school here in Ky because the public schools are worse than terrible. Anyway, a kid named Jimmy Ferguson was a 7th or 8th grader at the time and thought he was tough shit because his mom worked for the school. One day he said something about my family being poor (my parents cleaned the school at night to pay for our tuition and his mom told him this even though none of the students were supposed to know), and told him to knock it off. He didn't. In fact, it got worse even after some other kids told our teacher what was going on. One day I had had enough and told him so. He swung. He missed. I didn't. I did just what my dad had taught me. Punched him in the gut as hard as I could since he was taller than me, then when he bent over came up right in his face. He started to cry, so I hit him again. It was a glancing blow, but I caught his nose and he started to bleed. Fight over. We both got swats but he didn't say shit to me after that. In fact, he didn't say shit to anyone. Getting your ass kicked by a third grader has a way of killing any sort of cred you might think you have. When I got home I had a note that my parents had to sign telling them that I got swats and what it was for. My dad asked me two questions: "Did you start it?" "No, sir." "Did you finish it?" "Yes, sir." "Okay then, I'm proud of you." (My mom was not exactly thrilled with his response, but he was old-school like that.) That is one of maybe three fights I have been in in my life, but I still get a little red thinking of the SOB.
Of course, things are different now, and who's to say the 7th grader wouldn't show up with a knife or gun the next day. He sounds like a punk, and you never know what a kid like that will do.
One question I do have though is this: if your other kids were there when this happened, how come only one your middle boy hit him?
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