note: I later told my father the truth about this and he wouldn't believe me.
When I was in Highschool, before I owened a car, I drove my Father's GrandMarqui Station Wagon around (HUGE) One night we were following some friends to the movies when they suddenly pulled over next to the entrance of a newly built housing community, so We pulled over as well,
The Community had a MASSIVE archway of Helium baloons over the entrance road.
My friends in the other car, Lept out, Grabed either end of the Archway and ran toward us. SO......
We open the back of the Station wagon and STUFF it FULL of Hundreds of Helium Baloons, Almost filling the entire thing,
Then we tried to close the back-gate of the car, It wouldnt, Too many baloons to close all the way, the best we could get was a tenative latch, Then I started Driving and had to hit the brakes quickly...... The momentum Forced the door closed all the way, Applying too much preasure to the Balloons that instantly poped, The Force of the Focused baloon burst, Blew out the back window of the car, the Flying Glass Popped almost ALLL of the remaining baloons I was was about deaf for half an hour.
In our INFINATE 16year old wisdom..... We Drove the car to the theatre parking lot, Parked it toward the back, Removed all baloon evidence, spread broken glass behind the car, Busted an umbrella in the back went to the movie, and afterwards came to the car "FOUND" the broken window and reported it to security as Vandalism, Police reports were filed and insurance covered the whole thing........
Stupid event, but I am still kinda proud of how we covered it