What's a high school memory that"s particularly memorable to you? (for better or worse...)

One of my favorites is when a certain playground slide was melted at a certain awful party

You know, I want to participate in this thread, but I haven't thought of anything great. Please stand by.

I liked in Kind Care the times when our activities weren't under the jurisdiction of the authority.

I also like that the point of many of our games was not to "win," but to do something exciting within the realms we invented.

I liked the game we played - we called it "Checkpoint" - where you had to run to a stated checkpoint before the gaurd saw you and shot you, thus sending you back to the beginning.

We used to dig dungeons in the rocks on the playground.

We played a game that we called "Grand Theft Auto," where we pretended to steal stuff from each other and kill civilians.

Those retards that ran Kind Care NEVER thought of games so fun. I always hated when they called us away from them to watch a movie that I knew - even at that age - sucked super balls.

I liked the time when The Chart was around, because it was soooooo awful that it turned from what appeared to be a very tight knit replication of a conservative government, to the anarchy of us breaking Poos in Jake's yard.

I remember when I lobbed a "Throwing skirk" just over Sean's head.

Now that I look back on it, that was a bad idea.

Now that I look back on it, I don't know what a "throwing skirk" even is.

I liked how for exactly one year we had a stranglehold on the youthgroup social scene by way of packing the camry up with 10+ people, and that our way of exploiting this stranglehold was by playing a game called Mafia that involved hundreds of dollars in fake guns and stuffing dale into trunks.
but i don't really miss those times.

Mafia. I believe I had Joe Janssen and Trevor Harrison in my sable, and Baerg's car was in front of us. Thinking quickly, I tried to box him in, but as I pulled out I forgot about the small little bridge railings. I sped forward and barely missed hitting the pole/Baerg's car. It was on that night, I had six testicles.

I also remember running out on nearly 1/5th of everything you all did because I didn't trust anyone. GOOD TIMES RIGHT THERE.

i remember me and ben having a "snowball fight" that ended with me throwing ice disks and hitting ben from half a block away

HALF?? First of all, you were throwing those uphill, second of all, that block was bigger than a normal block, lastly, they covered way more than half of the block. Bonusly, they fucked you up.

thanks ben, i'm quite proud of that uphill throw

remember when we made that hermaphoditic snowman then ran it over?

I remember one night when brett, johnston and I were on a snowman hit job. Brett and I jumped out of the camry to get the bastard and lights came on inside the house, and johnston took off.

I remember that labor day weekend where we practically lived in my garage.

By the way - a "throwing skirk" was a rusty, metal, cleaver-shaped object that weighed a good 12 pounds. I threw it in the general direction of Sean's head in an attempt to look awesome.

Best day ever

As my parents were wrapping up moving out of the old maple street house a lot of these relics turned up. Ben's weird, bracket machete things, several crudely fashioned weapons and Ben's radio flyer wagon.

Which will never be returned.

I'll have you know I'm extremely nostalgic about my wagon. It was like a pet to me... like a pet rock. I remember being toddler-aged, dragging the wagon to destinations not for any particular purpose, other than to drag the wagon. When I was about 10, I had a crude, hyperactive neighbor Taylor Rowe what taught me you could ride wagons down hills super fast, and if you turned hard enough, you could perform an artificial wipe-out.

I loved that wagger. "Wagger" we used to call it. No we didn't.

So yeah, I'm now suspicious that losing the centerpiece of my childhood may be the root of all my psychological problems.

I'd settle for a picture of it. I'd frame it.

That wagon was a fantastic tool. Remember when we used it to move a minifridge? I miss that thing too.