I remember from my youth sleeping over at a friends house that I met after moving back to my hometown and he just started jacking it to completion during an Indiana Jones movie. Found out while staying there that he idolized Hitler and said he was in some sort of Nazi group. Also loved shooting small animals with a BB gun and showed me some that he had pressed flat with a rock. Learned how to make Molotov cocktails and flinging them nearby some old WW2 bunkers though. All in all a shitty weekend and I haven't seen him since.