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The Last Rebels: 25 Things We Did As Kids That Would Get Someone Arrested Today
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<blockquote data-quote="Glock &#039;em down" data-source="post: 2848293" data-attributes="member: 684"><p>When I was a kid (around 14-15) on Fridays after school, I used to put on my camo fatigues and take a .22 rifle, my Rambo knife, a few cans of Vienna sausages, a couple of canteens of water, a mess kit, a sleeping bag and a Bic lighter to a creek that ran behind our place. I would cut some wood, build a small shelter, shoot a squirrel or two, build a fire and practically stay there all weekend until around dusk on Sunday. Mom and dad knew where I was and didn't worry.</p><p></p><p>I can also remember many, many times when I turned 16, having a shotgun in my truck on "bird days" (remember those?) so I could go quail hunting after school.</p><p></p><p>My principal would park a space or so down from me, walk up to me and say, "hey, lemme see that shotgun."</p><p></p><p>I would hand him the shotgun, he'd look it over, nod in approval and then say, "hmmm..." He would then hand it back to me, walk back to <em>his</em> car, produce <em>his</em> shotgun and say, "here! Give mine a look!"</p><p></p><p>He also carried a pocket knife just like ALL of us did back then and he even dipped snuff on the baseball diamond and didn't say a thing to us whenever we did as well.</p><p></p><p>I can even remember one time when a bunch of us boys were out in the gym and we found a paddle in the coach's office. Me and another guy wrestled around with it for a while, when the coach (who was also said principal) came in and saw us. He said, "hey, why don't you two just trade licks with that thing since y'all are having such a good time with it?"</p><p></p><p>So we did.</p><p></p><p>If parents today caught word of shenanigans like that, hell, they'd close the school, me and my buddy would be in therapy and the coach/principal would be brought up on child endangerment charges by a grand jury!</p><p></p><p>I miss the good ol' days. <img src="/images/smilies/new/cry3.gif" class="smilie" loading="lazy" alt=":cry3:" title="Cry3 :cry3:" data-shortname=":cry3:" /></p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Glock 'em down, post: 2848293, member: 684"] When I was a kid (around 14-15) on Fridays after school, I used to put on my camo fatigues and take a .22 rifle, my Rambo knife, a few cans of Vienna sausages, a couple of canteens of water, a mess kit, a sleeping bag and a Bic lighter to a creek that ran behind our place. I would cut some wood, build a small shelter, shoot a squirrel or two, build a fire and practically stay there all weekend until around dusk on Sunday. Mom and dad knew where I was and didn't worry. I can also remember many, many times when I turned 16, having a shotgun in my truck on "bird days" (remember those?) so I could go quail hunting after school. My principal would park a space or so down from me, walk up to me and say, "hey, lemme see that shotgun." I would hand him the shotgun, he'd look it over, nod in approval and then say, "hmmm..." He would then hand it back to me, walk back to [I]his[/I] car, produce [I]his[/I] shotgun and say, "here! Give mine a look!" He also carried a pocket knife just like ALL of us did back then and he even dipped snuff on the baseball diamond and didn't say a thing to us whenever we did as well. I can even remember one time when a bunch of us boys were out in the gym and we found a paddle in the coach's office. Me and another guy wrestled around with it for a while, when the coach (who was also said principal) came in and saw us. He said, "hey, why don't you two just trade licks with that thing since y'all are having such a good time with it?" So we did. If parents today caught word of shenanigans like that, hell, they'd close the school, me and my buddy would be in therapy and the coach/principal would be brought up on child endangerment charges by a grand jury! I miss the good ol' days. :cry3: [/QUOTE]
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