sugar cane

This afternoon, having a headache and gradually asleep in the attic in my sis's house, i awoke to the shrill of her phone. That's my sister asking me to help unloading groceries from her truck in the garage. I found that she bought me some sugarcanes, and the size of them just looks like the designed  broomstick my parents used to beat my bum when I was a bad kid. My faterh is a carpenter. He can design many nice things like chairs, tables,beds, cabinet, and even things used for beating his naughty kids. ...