I remember doing the crap bag lighting thing. In retrospect, The person who received the lit bag of dewdy should be laughing. As teenagers, we had to find dog doodie in the dark or by cigarette light, then some how flip the goods into a lunch bag. not easy. it sticks to grass well. then walk around the neighborhood carrying a lunch of feces while you fingers smell like used Alpo. , then we find a victim door step, light the package, ring the bell, run away like morons. never see what happens, Ah memories. Who ever said Youth is wasted. SC

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