A few days ago I saw two boys and two girls walking down the street. The boys kept kicking the girls in the rear, would go on talking, then stop a few paces later and kick the girls again. The girls seemed to think this was normal.
That’s when I knew I was old. I felt like pulling the boys over and reading them the old fogey riot act about how to treat a young lady.
It sounds as both boys and girls could use a lesson about what they should expect of themselves and others.