i once pissed in a kids hair, he was probably a few years younger than i, he wandered into a church playground where a friend and i were killing snails. i climbed onto a planter where he was sitting talking ot my friend and i pissed on his head. he ran away crying. a few months later i saw him in a cub scout uniform at a boy scout function where i was getting some sort of merit badge. he was with his father. the whole time i was up on stage i was afraid he was going to recognize me and tell his dad and the two of them would cause a scene. shortly thereafter i quit boy scouts so i wouldntr have to deal with him again.