Rather too long in the car today, which had me thinking. Things got pretty wild in the back of the family saloon when we were kids. And it drove my mother mad.
On more than one occasion she told us in no uncertain terms that if we didn't stop arguing she'd stop the car, bend each of us over the bonnet and spank our bottoms right there at the side of the road. Pants down.
She often made threats that sounded pretty harsh, but they were never followed through. They made an impression on me however - and sprang to mind when I spotted across this very cheeky little picture a moment ago.
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