Re: Stupid things you did as a kid
Last 2 for me.<br /><br />When me and friend were 14 we stole his dads new to him Nomad Panel truck, I think it was a 1946. It was black with an airbrushed angle of death on the sides, shag carpet all around inside. After we cruised for a while it hit us, we just put 40 miles on this thing, and his dad had recorded the mileage since it was a collector car for him. In those old vehicles the odometer would roll backward if driven in reverse. We never would have guessed how long that would take but we found out. Pretty smart kids! Only porblem, you can't drive a 1946 Nomad around a village with a population of 125 people, at 5 P.M. on a saturday without someone noticing. They of course told his dad. I was lucky and escaped by going home.<br /><br />Last one, my dad made the mistake when I was about 8 of teaching me about electric fences. He told me that if you grab hold of someone, then the fence it will shock them more than you. SO....dad was bent over pulling some that had shorted out teh fence I decided to try his teachings. As it happens I was standing on a pile of wooden fence posts so was pretty well insulated from the ground. I grabbed the fence first and went to youch dad's arm. Only I couldn't reach his arm, so I went for his ear. Just as my finger was an inch or so from his ear I heard a loud snap and saw a spark jump from my finger to his ear. The next sound I heard was a loud smack along the side of my head. It was several years before this one was funny to him. <br /><br />1 more good one I forgot. When I was about 8 my mom just got a brand new couch. The first new furniture we have ever owned! Around Christmas my sister and I were watching Rudolph Christmas special. We had ordered pizza, another rare treat for us. And the final treat that made the whole thing so special is mom let us eat in the living room in front of the TV on those small folding tables they used to have. My sister had made me mad about something. She got up to go get something, and asked me to hold her pizza, which I did. When she returned, just as she was lowering herself into her seat I set her plate of pizza under her on the new couch. Of course she sat in it, made a mess of everything and stained the couch. The best part, I didn't get into trouble. Mom and Dad thought she had set her pizza down then sat in it herself when she got back. She beat me bad later on.