Old School Catapult

Ok, fair warning, I'm 43 but sometimes you can take the kid away from the playground but you can't take the playground out of a grown man. 

Well while having a whittle and trying to carve an ornate spoon, I discovered a piece of wood that took me back quite some time, to the days of firing stinkbombs into other class rooms and all the other nonsense we used to get up to with our home made catapults. 

More for ornamental purposes until I get some decent stretchy elastic, this one may not fire as well as the legendary Diablo's and Black Widows but it certainly looks nicer and brings back happy naughty memories that usually ended with my Mother giving the back of my legs a good whack with the wooden hairbrush. 

Crickey it was worth it though...  


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