More teenage boys wrap themselves around telephone poles than die in boats. I’m not even going to look it up. Even after they get their “Nanny State Approved” driver’s license, they die—many of them on on joyrides. Everyone dies—it’s the only thing you can count on in life and teenage boys do so more often than anyone else.
You don’t know these folks, but you are surely willing to condemn them. I pray your children never do anything wrong and, if they do, that others are a bit more compassionate.
>>You don’t know these folks,
Do you know them?