Another thing I recall doing as a kid that I'm sure produced some stained/ruined clothes. I used to sit in the middle of our black-top road and pop tar-bubbles w/ my fingers. YUCH! Was I a dim-wit, or what? HA!
O-o-o-ouch were they hot? I know we did not do that but>>>I am 100% sure there were equally stupid things we did:o We could spend hours trying to open a coconut from our trees, we would take turns smashing the thing on the road in order to get a crack in the outer shell, from there we could rip off all the shell and finally get to the middle..... And one time my Dad came home and found his saber saw laying in the carport floor, next to it was a grapefruit all hollowed out, out of sheer frustration and determiniation to eat the darn thing my baby brother broke out Dad's saw:D We also had an orange tree that we hung out under during the hottest summer days, once a limb blew off & we used that broken protuding piece of limb left on the trunk to smash the oranges on in order to get the orange peeling started. We ate fresh fruit all summer long, when we weren't being bad or stupid that is. And oh my goodness did we ever ride our bikes, they were some serious modes of transportation in those days. I would faint if my 9 yr old went the distances we went on ours! Plus be worried to death she'd get hit or nabbed by a bad person! We even walked over to a friends house one day who lived 40 miles away! And we thought nothing of it! That did get our parents a wee-bit mad:eek:
I am glad I witnessed it from a distance and thru others, it would have wore me out being that wild!!! hee-hee