When my friends and I were younger, we were, as any teenage kids are, far too interested in fire. We used to hang out in this old dump and figured it was abandoned since every thing was knocked out. One day we lit a bon fire and threw every flammable object in to it that we could find. It was like a mini-hiroshima when we got done with it. Fire departments from all the surrounding counties were called to put it out.
ARson is bad when you’re 13.