As always happens, I was researching an unrelated, innocent subject - when I came across this cluster of American spanking jokes on Project Gutenberg:

1.

The little boy dashed wildly around the corner, and collided with the benevolent old gentleman, who inquired the cause of such haste.

“I gotta git home fer maw to spank me,” the boy panted.

“Bless my soul!” exclaimed the old gentleman, “I can’t understand your being in such a hurry to be spanked.”

“I ain’t. But if I don’t git there ‘fore paw, he’ll gimme the lickin’.”

2.

The little lad sat on the curb howling lustily. A passer-by halted to ask what was the matter. The boy explained between howls that his father had given him a licking. The sympathizer attempted consolation:

“But you must be a little man, and not cry about it. All fathers have to punish their children sometimes.”

The lad ceased howling long enough to snort contemptuously, and to explain:

“Huh! my paw ain’t like other boys’ paws. He plays the bass drum in the band!”

That last one actually touches on the question I often wonder about. Would a drummer make a particularly fierce disciplinarian?

I already know that golfers and badminton players have a superb aim and a scary swing. Drummers though, hmm.

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