Please go cloud up another thread with your bull****.eff you very much, punk, I've got witnesses to several of the occasions. there were a couple more, actually, but one i just fired over some thieve's heads, 1969, who were 100m away and running. One was in high school, same year, cause a punk like you tried to take my buddy's switch blade. I showed him the muzzle of an Iver Johnson 22 revolver and got it back. Gillespie, Ill. somebody snitched and the principle, Ernie Biorgina, searched my locker, but I'd stashed it and my throwing knife in a ball closet in the girls' locker room, between the ceiling and the roof. I was scared to try to get them during school hours, so 3 nights later, I broke a window in the E side of the gym, up at the top of the bleachers, after climbing up a pipe to the roof of the entranceway. Ran in and got them. Took the time to throw the glass outside, and it was never reported as a burglary. You could run around the top of the bleachers, and it had broken out in a perfect half moon about 7" long, 4" high, when I hit it with the butt of the screwdriver.