Mum never really moderated us in that fashion. We were typically left to our own devices, which forced me to figure out other ways to rebel. I always felt a bit left out that when I put on some AC/DC or Metallica or Kraftwerk or what have you, I wasn't able to defy authority with it like the other kids.
She did have a bit of trouble justifying buying Big Bad Voodoo Daddy's debut album for my sister, although that only lasted until she heard it and discovered that it wasn't 'evil rap' or anything of the sort.
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Originally Posted by Charlatan
You are a strange, strange fellow redlemon. This explains a lot.  |
Seconded.