Sacred Haven of Debauchery

The other day, I was watching from the balcony as some kids from the lower grades were throwing stones at each other in the yard, and it brought back memories of my childhood...
When one of them finally hit the other, he first started crying, and then shouted "damn it" and, taking off his cap and throwing it on the ground, ran after the offender, but didn't catch him because he was smaller and younger.