Here is one from my youth which fortunately didn't have any legal consequences. One Halloween night, a friend of mine and I were together on Halloween night, walking around our small town probably doing some trick or treating. I was in Middle School or maybe 6th Grade, and the other kid was a year older. The other kid wasn't criminally bad. but he was the son of a police Officer, and somehow if something went wrong, he was most likely to be caught. Knowing that, I probably shouldn't have been with him.
For Halloween activity, our Town sponsored a huge Bonfire. For weeks ahead we would collect chestnuts that fell from the numerous trees in town, put them in Grocery Bags bring them to the fire, and throw them into the fire.
When the bonfire was over and our supplies of chestnuts were exhausted. We were walking back through town along the edge of a park that had chestnut trees. My buddy picks up a Chestnut from the ground, yells Tarkenton (after the Minnesota Vikings Quarterback), rolls to his right, and launches a Chestnut at nothing in particular as far as he can throw it. Two Seconds later we hear this sound of breaking glass. The missile had hit a picture window of a house across the Street. The impressive thing was that his blind throw carried about 70 yards in the air before breaking the window.
Fortunately everybody believed the story and there were no consequences. But the guy who was seemingly always in the middle of trouble, got himself into the middle of an incident with no intent to cause any harm.
