Birth City's / Childhood storys

[TacticalRussian]

As many of you know yes i live in the united states currently, but i was born in raised until i was 12 in Pyatigorsk Russia. I moved to conway arkansas with my parents becuase of my dad's job moving from the Kimberly Klark factory in russia to the one in arkansas.

I have a cool childhood story. When i was 8 there was a playground down the road and the playground is named Тэ парк оф танках or The park of tanks. Mainly because there is a bunch of tanks left from the war and the striped them and let kids play with them. Now one day i was playing with my friends having a good time and well the MG was still in there welded and shit i was pretending to shoot shit. Then all of a sudden i go for where the trigger is and apparently it was not welded and i pulled it and out comes a bullet and it goes right into the building in front of me . Lets just say my pants were no longer dry.


Now give me your story.

 

[MacN8r]

Sorry, no way I can top that one, that is epic.

One of my brother's did make a carbide cannon out of a 55 gallon drum when we were kids, it broke out nearby windows and shook houses for a couple miles. That would be a DHS incident nowadays.

 

[2Tartu]

I robbed a small store with airsoft guns when i was 12, my buddy had stolen the airsoft guns a day before from another shop and stashed them at my place(expensive, full metal g36s AEG), we were just toying around in some abandoned buildings when we got the idea, as we had ski masks and military-style clothing on we decided what the heck and went for it, i ran off with a stopwatch, compass, some candy and a packet of googly eyes. up to this day we have not been caught, the company has since gone bankrupt and the crime expired.

I lost contact with the guy after we started stealing phones and his mother caught him trying to sell them.

I might have been in a little poverty when i was little.


edit: HE was 16 at the time.