My brother and I used to hang out with three brothers and we were all within 3 years of each other in age in Jr high and high school and lived one street over from us .... One night while up in Mercer, WI and playing flashlight tag at dusk, the oldest brother, Jim was running and tripped over a skunk.... :eek:
He took a good tumble and as he was getting up was staring the skunk right in the face... Luckily the skunk was as scared of him as he was of it, they both got up and ran opposite directions and the skunk didn't spray him...