dursky
Well-Known Member
It was mid December, I was at my best friends house and was spending the night, we were 11. His parents were drinking egg nog and rum and the house was filled with the sound of xmas carrols. Both Mr. & Mrs. loved there drink and were feeling no pain. They were enjoying a fire in the den.
Bruce and me found areselfs in the garage bored to death. So we came up with two plastic bags and filled them each with about a quart of gas,
We climbed the TV enntena to the roof... I dropped my bag down the chimney first.. the backyard lit up as the room filled with flames.. we new right away we had gown to far but Bruce wanted his turn.. again the back yard lit up.
I remember so well how Bruces Dad with his burnt hair tried to tell us about the happening we missed and how there must have been an explossion in the chimney from the carboun biuld up.
Something made me remember this and i laughed
Bruce and me found areselfs in the garage bored to death. So we came up with two plastic bags and filled them each with about a quart of gas,
We climbed the TV enntena to the roof... I dropped my bag down the chimney first.. the backyard lit up as the room filled with flames.. we new right away we had gown to far but Bruce wanted his turn.. again the back yard lit up.
I remember so well how Bruces Dad with his burnt hair tried to tell us about the happening we missed and how there must have been an explossion in the chimney from the carboun biuld up.
Something made me remember this and i laughed