So, it was the summer before I went to high school. I lived in a neighborhood where there was a lot of kids my same age. We are all still really good friends to the day (except a few).That was the summer of mayhem. We were all old enough to kind go out and do whatever we wanted. We were always riding bikes around causing havoc.
One time my buddy Daniel and me were at this local/secret BMX spot just by our house. It was in a heavily wooded area. This was just after the forth of July and we still had a shit load of rockets and mortars shells. We were back there lighting off fireworks and dicking around. Well, we saw a deer off in the woods. We had the great idea of shooting a mortar shell at it. It didn't end to well. Mortar went off, deer scattered, and the tree he was standing under engulfed in flames. In no time flat there was a massive fire. We instantly bolted to the corner store down the street and called 911 from a pay phone. There was about 4 fire trucks that showed up. After that there was fence around the spot with a lot of no trespassing signs.
One time my buddy Daniel and me were at this local/secret BMX spot just by our house. It was in a heavily wooded area. This was just after the forth of July and we still had a shit load of rockets and mortars shells. We were back there lighting off fireworks and dicking around. Well, we saw a deer off in the woods. We had the great idea of shooting a mortar shell at it. It didn't end to well. Mortar went off, deer scattered, and the tree he was standing under engulfed in flames. In no time flat there was a massive fire. We instantly bolted to the corner store down the street and called 911 from a pay phone. There was about 4 fire trucks that showed up. After that there was fence around the spot with a lot of no trespassing signs.
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