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STUPID THINGS YOU DID AS A KID

And I actually omitted the most embarrassing part. You couldn't get that out of me without a pistol. :biggrin:

Out with it!

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I think I'd rather die by flame thrower. Seriously - NEVER gonna happen.

Awwww, come on! It's not like you are posting your most embarrassing story on the internet for everyone to see. Wait a second. That's exactly what its like. Nevermind.

Hmmmm, how about this:
You tell your embarrassing story and I'll tell Peach's embarrassing story. Deal?
 
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LoKy reminded me that we used to fly around the suburban streets of the Northland area on the back of cars when it snowed in the mid-1960s. We would lean left and lean right and the drivers would be struggling to control their cars, we thought it was hilarious.

We were racing around the block with a stopwatch. The trip required you to catch at least two rides. We made a really good time. A friend set out to beat us but had not made it ten minutes later when we heard the sirens.

We had never seen a snow plough before, neither had he. He had cheated and hitched a ride on the back of another friend's older brother's car. Apparently, he hit the dry patch at about fifty miles an hour. He broke both arms and a leg, if I remember correctly, and spent a few weeks in the hospital. :slappy:

A buddy and mine used to do it on the weekends when home from OSU. We did it on West Campus once and through Upper Arlington untils we saw one too many cop cars. Great time! But you do have to check for the dry patches.....
 
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Better yet, I'll wait until someone posts an even more embarrassing story than mine. (Keep in mind I'll have to verify it with at least 2 legitimate sources)

I'll go. This is less about doing something stupid and more about being stupid.

Up until the age of 6, I thought my father and sister were black. They aren't. Whoops!
 
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was it u that told the story about the bowling thing before and ur dad whispered in your ear or something? thats priceless! this is prolly the funniest 1 so far!

Yes, he calmly said "you are getting your ass beat when we get home" He doesnt show much emotion, but I knew when I got home it was going to bad. That was the longest 20 minute drive of my life.


Jagg....you must have me confused with CCI....
 
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I shouldn't say this, but I'm gonna anyway: I gather you figured this out when you started floundering while taking dancing lessons . . . :biggrin:

:lol:

I actually learned otherwise when I went to my mother and said "Mom, if we lived back when slavery was still around, I still would have loved Dad and my sister." She looked at me and said something along the lines of "What in the HELL are you talking about?" I responded, "I wouldn't hate them for being black." I don't remember what she said after that, but I suspect she was trying her hardest not to laugh at my stupid ass. :blush:
 
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:lol:

I lactually earned otherwise when I went to my mother and said "Mom, if we lived back when slavery was still around, I still would have loved Dad and my sister." She looked at me and said something along the lines of "What in the HELL are you talking about?" I responded, "I wouldn't hate them for being black." I don't remember what she said after that, but I suspect she was trying her hardest not to laugh at my stupid ass. :blush:

Sounds like a sticky situation. :biggrin:
 
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