Boy, that's the truth.
And the neighborhood Mommies and Daddies, whose children you played with, had permission from YOUR parents to keep you in line!
So too did the nuns, priests, lay teachers, local cops, grocers, candy store owners and neighbors. Even the mailman could get in a good arse kick now and then if need be.
Where I grew up if you got caught you got your ass beat by who caught you, then who ever was called to make sure you went home, then the beating at home because every one had called to make sure your parents knew.
Opinions are like assholes, everyone has one, some peoples stink more than others too. Remember, I can make your opinion disappear, you keep the stink.