But here is a sorta funny story. Back when I was 17 senior high school, we used to have these field parties up in the north hall area. Few big bond fires, about 40 acres to play in as long as we didn't go out of the fenced area and into the other part of the dudes dads land we could do whatever we wanted. Well there was this old caviler these kids drove up in from down the road. Shit had the windows busted out and a roll cage in it. it was beat the fuck up. Well they had helmets on, they kept "drifting" it and trying to get it to flip. Finally after about 10 minutes the succeed. Now every one is trashed so we are all laughing our asses off at what just happened. Then some guy with a truck helps flip the car back over with a couple of chains. They get it on the wheels and get it started again. Then proceed to drive it thru one of big ass bond fires we had going. That was the great part because the car caught on fire and blew up.. Then the police came. We told them what happened and hid the booze. They laughed and just said becareful.