Goldpick
Chris Johnson
As the title suggests, do you have a story of something stupid you did as a kid, one of those things that hopefully reeducates you, ready for adulthood (supposedlly).
Please, nothing too incriminating that could lead to further trouble.
Probably one of the most stupid things I ever did occurred in Dads underground workshop, located under the house we were living in at the time. Dad had a 4/10 shotgun, and an old doubled shotgun with hammers stowed away high up in a large white cupboard (no longer has them). Curiosity got the better if me, so I pulled the case out, and there were a few shotgun shells sitting around with no shot or wad in them, just a live primer.
Figuring it would be as loud as a cap gun, I stuck the shell in the vice, grabbed a nail and hammer, and proceded to wack the primer to see what would happen. Needless to say, it was extraordinarily loud, and being in a cement walled room, even worse - my ears were ringing for hours after that, ticked that off as a never to do again experiment!
Please, nothing too incriminating that could lead to further trouble.
Probably one of the most stupid things I ever did occurred in Dads underground workshop, located under the house we were living in at the time. Dad had a 4/10 shotgun, and an old doubled shotgun with hammers stowed away high up in a large white cupboard (no longer has them). Curiosity got the better if me, so I pulled the case out, and there were a few shotgun shells sitting around with no shot or wad in them, just a live primer.
Figuring it would be as loud as a cap gun, I stuck the shell in the vice, grabbed a nail and hammer, and proceded to wack the primer to see what would happen. Needless to say, it was extraordinarily loud, and being in a cement walled room, even worse - my ears were ringing for hours after that, ticked that off as a never to do again experiment!