As a teen we used to skateboard in a concrete ditch near a farm unless the lady that lived on the property saw us. You knew when she did. We wore really short shorts back then in summer and usually no shirt.Load mixture rock salt buckshot,, and let's hope that prospective burglar is homophobic ✊
Sometimes you'd hear "POW" and a couple seconds later hear stuff flying past. She shot at us with rock salt. Man that stuff sure does hurt. And if you're sweaty.... yikes it burns. Soon after a cop would show up. Not to arrest her for shooting at kids but to chase us off.
She's long gone. There's a shopping mall on her farm now. And the ditch has a Golden Corral built over top of it.
My mom had a 4C. My dad called it a girl's flashlight, but he probably used it more than she did.