I was almost killed by a bloodclot in 1964.

Back then they paddled kids in school for misbehaving.

One day I was wrongly accused of something I did not do. The female teacher requested the 300 pound coach to come and paddle me. This clown bragged about drilling holes in his paddle in order to make it sting as much as possible.

The coach was one sadistic, perverted piece of garbage. He swung his wooden paddle back a far as he could and swung with his full weight behind it. I got 10 of them.

It was so brutal that my ass and legs turned black. The next day I felt numb in my ass. It was a blood clot. As the day went along I could feel the numb feeling moving up my leg to my side and then to my neck. At that point it had only two paths. Either go to my brain which would have killed me instantly or go to my nose.

I was very lucky that it went to my nose. It swelled my nose shut and I went to the idiot doctor who said I had a cold. Two months later I still could not breath out of my nose and so went to the doctor again. It was then they discovered the blood clot in my nose.

They told me there were too many nerves and major blood vessels in my nose to give my any sort of pain numbing medication. So they strapped me in a chair and had other people hold my head in place while the doctor ran his knife up my nose and cut the blood clot out. I am in my upper 60's now and can say that I have never been through a more painful thing in my life.

Because the idiot doctors did not catch the clot in my nose right away the clot was in my nose for two months and dissolved most of the cart ledge in my nose. so I have gone through most of my life with a nose that looks like a boxers nose....one that has been broken multiple times.

Don't get me wrong though. Even though I went through hell I still believe in spanking and paddling to discipline kids. But the people who do it need to be trained and not be left to sadistic fat ass coaches brutalizing those kids.


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