When I was 15 my friend and I "borrowed" a 1965 International pickup truck and drove through the South Carolina country side shooting mailboxes with 12 gauge shotguns. Watching mail vaporize into thin air was really cool.....We also had a portable 8-track (ugh, remember those?)player in the truck and we found that we were much more accurate if we listened to Pink Floyds "Dark Side of the Moon"... Damn, those were good times.
We also discovered drinking beer was quite fun too. As we were drinking, and driving, we would hang outside the door of the truck and try to hit road signs with empty bottles. In order to hit the signs with any kind of accuracy, the driver would drive off the road onto the shoulder and get as close to the sign as possible. The passenger (my friend) would chuck that bottle directly at the sign. One time I got too close to the sign and ran it over.....International makes great trucks
Sometimes being young and stupid was a lot of fun.