It's that train of thought that breeds parents that let their kids destroy any store they go into. You live with this fear of what your kids will do to you when you're old, so you let them run wild. My house, my rules, they don't like it, there's the door. That simple. If I suspect my kid of doing drugs under my roof, you're damn well sure I'm going to investigate. Now, I'm not going to go in there nilly willy whenever I want. But I suspect something, I will take action. And no, don't give me that "Just sit down and talk to them" ********. It didn't work on me, it's not going to work on anyone else.