Once when I was about 11 or 12 I'd returned home from school having forgotten my house keys... I was badly in need of a dump. Realising it would be another couple of hours before my parents returned I curled out a big steaming one into a bucket I'd found in the back garden. Looking at the size of the thing I panicked and worried about how I'd be able to sneak such a monstrous **** into the house and dispose of it covertly once my parents returned. An idea then came to me... we had some neighbours with a big dog... our back garden was adjacent to their front drive, I could lob the **** over the fence and they'll hopefully blame their dog or at least assume some random dog did it.
So standing near the fence I took a big swing with the bucket and launched the brown terror, it easily cleared the fence and I was quite happy... I then took a peak over the fence and to my horror saw where it had landed... on the bonnet of their BMW! It had also lost some of its shape and had splattered creating a huge mess.