Hey those stories are still fun though! I just live around crazy people.

Another good story was the time I trespassed on a farm. I was visiting a friend who was to move away soon and so he was hosting a bonfire. So it's me and like six other guys and the main guy, Reilly, is like "hey guys you wanna go see the waterfall when the sun sets before we start the fire?" and of course we're all like "hell yes". So we all go start hiking through his backyard. Now, out of the group, I am the only person who hasn't been to this waterfall before though I've heard about it countless times. So I'm all excited as we hike through the woods and we get to this large drop over a grassy clearing. So we hop a barbed wire fence (should've been a red alarm honestly), and climb down. And there's the waterfall, super pretty, not very big. But when sunset hits it starts casting rainbows everywhere. Absolutely gorgeous.

So we ooh and ahhh and the sun sets so we start to climb back out. Reilly and five of the other guys hop the fence. Me and another guy, James, are climbing over when the tree next to me head just explodes essentially. So James and I freeze and all I hear behind me "Ya **** kids get off my ****ing farm before I shoot you!" So ofc all the guys just scatter like rats running in all different directions. James like just essentially faults the fence. I try to climb after him and tear up my hands on the fence as well as my jeans as the guy fires off more gunshots and by some miracle we all made it back relatively unscathed to Reilly's house. I got patched up and we said I just cut myself on the wood for the bonfire. And to this day my parents still don't know this happened.