I am sure they would have at least fired a warning shot, at worst just popped you in the leg or ass. I still hink you should have gone for it. Think of the fire side stories you could tell now.
Like you'd have the balls to find out.
I distinctly remember those days lining up in the hall against the wall and covering the back
of my neck...should have been covering my ass......and other times hiding under my desk..
Makes a young one wonder WTF.....hence my infatuation with what a nuke is and how they work.
Nice little thingies for a young one to contemplate at such an early age....I can remember thinking
"something must be quite f*cked up to do this"....even though I had no real reason to think that way.
Was in Miss Kitzmullers 7th grade science class at 1:35pm when the news came down
about Johnny getting wacked in Dallas.