I’ve met some bad–naye, horrible–parents in my 26 years. granted, I’ve med some even worse kids, too, but still. Nothing has quite come close to this.
“I’m not worried about his health, he looks healthy”‘ shrugged the boy’s father Mohammad Rizal. “He cries and throws tantrums when we don’t let him smoke. He’s addicted.”
There are rumours floating around that it might be a hoax. Whether ’tis or ’tis not, this post serves as notice. I am officially bringing back the moron of the year award. And this fine example of parenthood is the first candidate.