Unfortunately,Your gonna be a bad guy no matter what you do. My son went to a private school,gave him my Toyota truck,dirtbikes,free room and board. Helped him start a landscape business,paid for his double axle trailer,half on the bobcat, helped him bid jobs,and to this day he hasn't spoken to me in 2 years. He is a victim,and tells everyone how bad he had it growing up.
I think your being pretty nice to the kid. I tried that with my Dad and he not only told me I wouldn't be eating but that I wouldn't be sleeping in the house anymore either.
Take away the wifi should do the trick. On a side note, as punishment in middle school, the wood shop teacher would make us write page after page in all caps. I still hand write in all caps and haven't written in cursive since 1988 or 89. I also raced a Buell, so I ain't like the rest of you!! LMAO
I just had flashbacks. My parents put a lock on the fridge when I was a kid. If they didn't - I would eat everything in it. As I got older I would walk my hungry ass up to the Tom Thumb and buy my own snack packs. I was a round child.
I was born in late 1990... I was taught it and can read it but can't write anything other than my name and even that isn't great...
All caps here..... only when writing.... It's a mechanical thing I guess.... Typing is different. I try to find ink pens with a 0.5 or smaller needle tip also.