When I was 17 yo, I came back to my home town to visit my parents (who I might add always supported me even when I was a *****, didnt support what I did though), I was met at the town boundry by the local law and told in no uncertain terms to not set a foot inside the district and to turn around and head back to where I come from. Took me 2 hrs to sneak about on the backroads to get to seemy parents, had too because I respected them and snuck oua town later that night. I have never done time but I spent from age 17 to 19 as a not very nice kid. I had a good upbring from a loving and supporting family, seen the error of my ways, got married, still married 28 years later, 3 great kids all doing well in their chosen fields, got a few other waywould kids also call me dad for the support given over time. Just saying Mr and MRS Bango, "where there is love there is hope"
cheers
blaze

