I played lacrosse in middle school, and when we’d stop we’d try taking the caps from our Gatorades and rolling them on the windshield of cars next to us.
I can’t stand littering now, I do town cleanups, and maybe it’s my way of trying to undo my stupidity.
And kids in the back of the bus were always the wild rebels, “mooning” the cars behind them was not uncommon in the old days.
Right? I remember thinking “Why did Rosa Parks want to sit at the front? The back of the bus is where all the cool people are!”
I had that exact thought in school
I played lacrosse in middle school, and when we’d stop we’d try taking the caps from our Gatorades and rolling them on the windshield of cars next to us.
I can’t stand littering now, I do town cleanups, and maybe it’s my way of trying to undo my stupidity.