That reminds me of one Halloween night. Some kids, possibly Junior High, had held a party, and I was on my way home, late, alone, and I had this egg. No one else around. I was crossing a large golf course parking lot. I decided to throw the egg as far as possible. Could I make it to the road? I threw it and it sailed, sailed, and a car came up and unbelievably it hit on the car's windshield and I ran. The later 1980s.
[–] moosethenoose 0 points 1 point 1 point (+1|-0) ago
We were diabolical little kids back then. Eggs. Imagine the horror.
[–] moosethenoose 0 points 1 point 1 point (+1|-0) ago
And no shit - us kids digging holes and forts here and there in the middle of a bustling but not finished 200 acre development. Good times.
[–] stbelmont 0 points 1 point 1 point (+1|-0) ago
Spray cans and a lighter