There is a thread squid started in w2mw, got me thinking....here is my story, one of many but definitly one that sticks out.
..... the arson charge i received at the age of 11, geez you burn one dilapidated barn down and your branded for lifeAs a young lad, me and a buddy would take his wrist rocket down to this abandoned farm and we would shoot what ever we could find around the barn with pig iron we would pick up from the railroad tracks. Well we stumbled across a tin of coleman lantern fluid that was about a 1/4 full...so being young and dumb we shot it full of holes, which in turn made the lantern fluid leak all over the place.....1st mistake.
It was particularly sunny and hot..being in the middle of august, there were grass hoppers all over the place.....add magnifying glass and you have the 2nd mistake. We had tried to burn the hoppers with the magnifying glass but the only way to get them to sit still long enough was to rip their wings and legs off...which in turn would kill them before we could burn them up with the magnifying glass so we hatched a plan to build a little fire in an empty coffee can we found and planned on dropping them into the fire while still alive....3rd mistake.
All was going smoothly, rounded up some paper and a little straw and sure enough it lit right up with the magnifying glass, then a gust of wind blew a burning ember...yup you guessed it right onto the coleman lantern fluid soaked boards....really all i remember is the sound of WOOOOOF and this sucker was engulfed in seconds...naturally we beat feet out of there.....my buddy was recognized by a neighbor and before long the local P.D was knocking on the door....BUSTED
I get reminded of this little story every time i go to my parents house, on that day my dad had poured a set of concrete steps in the back yard, he engraved the date and our names into the concrete....i arrived home that day out of breath and scared to hell, so here we are all out back admiring the steps dad busted his ass pouring and finishing and you can see this huge billowing smoke cloud a few blocks away....and then the sirens went off. As the fire trucks zoomed by i was shitting to say the least......as a boy i received my share of whoopins....but this one ranked up there with the worst of them.....every time i see those steps i remember the barn burner.


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As a young lad, me and a buddy would take his wrist rocket down to this abandoned farm and we would shoot what ever we could find around the barn with pig iron we would pick up from the railroad tracks. Well we stumbled across a tin of coleman lantern fluid that was about a 1/4 full...so being young and dumb we shot it full of holes, which in turn made the lantern fluid leak all over the place.....1st mistake.
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