I cringe to remember it, but when I was 13 a bunch of us had an unsupervised New Year's party in which we (all of us about 90 lbs. dripping wet) got drunk and decided we should go egg people's houses.
Problem: We didn't have eggs.
Solution: We found two cases of grapefruit in the host's basement and decided they would be a good substitute.
I'll leave it to you to imagine the sound of Hell descending on those poor people in that trailer park.
Problem: We didn't have eggs.
Solution: We found two cases of grapefruit in the host's basement and decided they would be a good substitute.
I'll leave it to you to imagine the sound of Hell descending on those poor people in that trailer park.