Last one to post in this thread wins!

It was fun until our dads shut us down lol Oh well. Go carts were next. My dad took a sledge hammer to the motor on mine one day because I kept running it in the neighbor hood but luckily the piston was down and the only thing damaged was him driving the spark plug down into the head and I had it running the next day. I thought that was the end of time until I pulled the head off :D Kept the cart over at a buddy's house until the 'storm' blew over.....
We all had dirt bikes in my youth and had a great time out running the police. Dad never gave me a hard time because I was not a thief and always helped the neighbors. Cop totaled out his car chasing me one day as he slid around a corner and hit a fire hydrant. Got a bigger dirt bike after that and never had another problem getting close to a cop car.