We used to do all sorts of stupid, dangerous things.
BB Gun wars with the kids from the community down the street. Just old
daisy spring loaded cockers, till they all got pellet rifles for
Christmas and attacked using pellets. Almost put my best friends eye
out. Man did I get ticked. Went into dad's shop, grabbed a box of
shotgun shells and a roll of silver tape.
A little alignment of primer over bb-gun barrel and some duct taping,
then we waited in the trees for their next attack. They came riding up
on their bikes and everyone fired up at about a 45 degree angle. BOOM,
BOOM, BOOM - stttsssshhhh as the shot scattered everywhere.
Those kids scattered, leaving behind bikes and pellet guns. Never came
back again either.
We all got new bikes and pellet guns that January
(Warning: Attempting any of the previous could result in severe injury
or death. I was a stupid 11 year old. Don't try this at home)
Tillman