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Spartacus No - none whatsoever. Good discipline at school and a fear of the ruler/slipper/cane was enough of a deterrent. The occasional smack at home when a toddler was also enough to remind me where the boundaries lay. I entered my teenage years knowing exactly what was acceptable and unacceptable behaviour. My parents knew and cared where I was and what I was up to. How times have changed. You think I have "behavioural problems" because of how I post on this blog? Oh, the irony. Let me get this straight. You fall out on here with just about everybody, and I only fall out with you (and Arnald of course but that goes without saying), yet its me who has the "behavioural problem"? Are you serious?