robertjerl wrote:
When I was a kid in our small town in Kentucky (750 population) my friends and I were "hired guns". We roamed the town with our air guns/BB guns to clear them out of trees over peoples' lawn furniture and cars. We got paid in home made cookies, glasses of milk, homemade candy, iced tea, lemonade etc. The cats liked us too, if we missed a shot they would give us a "So what happened to my fresh lunch?" look, almost as bad as "that look" from our school teachers.