As I create this site, there is this smelly, hairy young man slamming dishes into the dishwasher in the next room. His anger is really at me, not the dishes, but at this moment, that would be difficult to tell. We spent almost 5 hours attempting to help him realize his responsibility after catching him smoking pot, wrecking my car, speeding and driving recklessly in a church parking lot (can he get any dumber than that?!) and then, of course, lying and lying, and lying again. Sometimes I t...