Me and my mate were out on the lash once, We needed to urinate between pubs, so stopped in a shop door way. It was one of those deep openings where you have windows each side and the shop door in the middle some 10 feet in.
We took a corner each and immediately realised that there were cracks in the door and we were able to aim into the shop, which happened to be a shoe shop, which happened to have standing shoe displays right next to the door on either side.
A target practice competition ensued and several shoes got a soaking.
I'd actually forgotten we'd even done this terrible deed, until I was passing the shop a few weeks later and it all came 'flooding' back. The shoe displays were gone, but at the base of them both was a distinct staining on the carpet.
Not sure if I feel proud or ashamed. Bit of both I think.