We used to kill bugs using a can of WD40 and a lighter... instant flamethrower. Though the wisdom of doing that may be questionable, it sure was fun. There's a bug flying around my apartment now and I find myself wishing that I didn't have this pesky "maturity" thing in the way as I try to decide how to deal with him.
I'm definitely not one who usually longs to go backwards, but I miss those days.
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Why do boys always think of all the FUN things to do? Risky, fire-breathing, might-singe-yourself, "kids, don't try this at home"(that was an invitation, right?) kind of little adrenaline rushes.
Anyway no wonder you wish you could go back.
Well, I wouldn't go back to most of it for anything. But there are some bits that could do with a little recapturing...
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