Once whilst round a mates house, we would only be around 10yrs old, we had made a spear with a brush handle and an old knife, a couple of doors down were another couple of lads who we went to school with. We somehow ended up chucking this spear at each other over the two gardens, Eventually the inevitable happened and it landed in the thigh of one of the other lads.
Another time we were down the canal, i had just got one of those new kind of red dot scopes and put it on my airsporter. i decided to fire at a clump of muck on the far bank to see where i needed to adjust it. About 10yrds aw