WHEN I was little, what would often attract my parents’ ire was when I did a little foot-stamping whenever I didn’t get what I wanted. Of course, I felt that it was unfair but, in our home, there were rules and one that was strictly enforced was any show of defiance of the rules. I grew up to respect rules unless they were patently ridiculous, like refusing to take someone’s police report just because you don’t approve of their clothing.

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