Thinking back, I'm fucking amazed me and my friends ever made it to adulthood. There was rarely a week when one of us didn't fall off something or into something. And I'm unbelievably glad social media hadn't been invented yet.
Thinking back, I'm fucking amazed me and my friends ever made it to adulthood. There was rarely a week when one of us didn't fall off something or into something. And I'm unbelievably glad social media hadn't been invented yet.
Used to roll rocks down hills.... the hills were pretty big and steep, the rocks would pick up a lot of momentum and either bounce pretty high or smack into a tree. Eventually after losing sight of it i would listen for it to smack into something. It was actually pretty satisfying
Almost everything became a bike ramp and my friends and I would stalk the neighborhood with our BB guns. Shooting the pavement near the feral cats, causing a spark, and watching them run was great fun for a 10 year old. We'd all be arrested today or called "white supremacists" since we were white kids that liked playing with air guns and went to church on Sundays.