When we were older we would go get 144 eggs and place ourselves strategically on a hill... Across from each other and fire them at cars. It was both funny and scary when they would lose control and careen off the road when they would get hit.
The best was when they would get out and try to chase us. They looked like they raped a chicken farm when we were done.
I was a fucking marksman... then the helicopters in my city got infrared and took away all the fun.