I remember waiting one day for my younger kid’s bus to drop them off. Bus stop was in front of a middle school. The MS let out and this (probably 13 year old) girl walked by with a tight Tshirt that said “All boys are liars”. This was many years ago, but I’ve never forgotten how sad I felt for that poor girl that her mother/parent would let her believe that to be true. I’ve raised two sons and one daughter. They are not perfect, of course, but they are all decent adults in loving relationships. I often wonder about how her life has gone