What kind of crazy shit parents raise a 7 year old to think it is okay to stab another student?
Our subject story tells us about a 7 year old boy that stabbed a classmate with a pencil. The report says the boy waited until the other student was “on the yard” to make his attack. This happened last October and the case goes before the Juvenile Court on January 21, 2014.
The story goes on to say that the boy is charged with some pretty tough charges and that he messed his victim up bad enough that the victim was in the hospital for a few days.
Okay, now how many parents have seven year old children that think it is okay to stab someone with a pencil? Not too many. Okay how many have seven year old children that do not know stabbing someone is not acceptable conduct? Really, that many! Okay how many seven year old children have parents of questionable intellect that have not told them the difference between right and wrong? DAMN! Really! Holy Dog Squat, that’s a lot!
Everybody knows little boys fight. It happens, but I was raised to fight fair with the youngsters I went to school with. No weapons, no biting, and no hitting girls no matter how mad they make you. I was small as a child, so I fought a lot. Actually, I got my butt kicked a lot. But, I stood up to every fight and even the fights I lost earned respect from my adversary. Most the kids that kicked my butt became friends afterward. So, this situation makes me wonder if this is a similar situation to the “Thug Baby” incident reported earlier this week. I am not saying it is, I just wonder if it might be. No details specific to family or background information is part of the present report.
I mean consider this; Some grown ass adult “Gangster” sitting out on the front porch telling his kid, “Man, do not take no shit from nobody”
“But, what if they bigger than me daddy?”
“Then get a stick, a bat, or something to stab the punk, but don’t take no shit from nobody.”
Can you see it happening? I can. I certainly can. I can also see the new Court Defense, “Influenced” where the kids attorney convinces the Court that because the kid was influenced by dip-shits he knows no boundaries or the difference between right or wrong. Oh, that wont happen unless the gangster got money. There goes the crime rates again, little Johnny Bad Ass got to pay his Lawyer . . .