I have it framed and on my dresser.
My Dad often played with us after supper. He was such a kind Dad.
Sometimes he would threaten to spank us with his belt, and he used to keep an old one hanging in the stair well. All he would have to do was open the stair door and rattle it, and voila; instant obedience. We were such angelic children that he never had to use it on our backsides!
Happy Father's Day to all the kind Dads out there!