But Mrs. NoC insists that worked for her.
And both my sons came out normal... ;-)
My son is not “normal.” He is a total whack job that kept me in stitches the entire 18 years he lived under my roof. His humor is twisted and hilarious and his mind is constantly working to find new ways to tweak reality.
When he has nothing better to do, he repairs small engine equipment for a construction company and in his spare time, he restores VWs for fun and profit.