Pellet gun fights, green pine cone fights basicly anything we could throw, climbed trees and rode them over. One day there were three of us that climbed to the top of a big sweet gum tree and was gonna tide it over. Damn thing must have been 60’ tall. Well as we flung our weight out it started to bend and as it did the middle popped out. We hit the ground like a bag of rocks. None of us could breath due to the breath being knocked out of us. Worst part was best friends mother came running out of the house asking if we were ok. We all said yes mamm. She said well you all should be dead and walked off.