Did the school survive?
Yes. It was FINE. My buddy Rory lived across the street from the high school... There was a big stump in the back yard. It did not survive. Nor did the shed it landed on... Which was in the neighbor's yard... And a few shattered windows... No more than thirty or so... Your basic fertilizer bomb, it turns out.
As restitutions go, it was perhaps my least costly. I had replaced all the glass I could, paid for the rest, and rebuilt the shed, all by the end of that summer.
Still, considering my obvious talent, I was forever banished from any sort of mixing of things... Till I started working road crew and became a powder monkey's assistant. I had thought it my calling, blowing sh*t up... Till I discovered that it was a common thing among my peers.
