Oh wow...years ago (6 years ago or longer) I was a rambunctious kid without a care in the world and loved to do crazy stuffs trying to out do my younger brother and my male cousins. The crazier, the better.

Growing up in the Rural South ment there was technically nothing to do, you made your own fun. Whether it was tumbling/scaling around in hay bales; playing in a water-filled road ditch looking for crawfish or frogs; go running through the woods, jumping over fallen trees; climbing trees; fishing in a pond then sometimes jumping into the pond when it got too hot; ride/race 4-wheelers around in the back pasture top speed with no helmet; shooting soup cans off a post with your BB gun or .22 for the hell of it; shoot rifles and shotguns for the hell of it at targets or skeets.

I could do ANYTHING...just about any sport too. Whatever my brother or males cousins could do, I could match them or better. X3