Well, a little more than painted. My girlfriend-at-the-time took a sculpture class and they first had to make themselves mallets for wood carving. She was given an old bowling pin to cut down and shape. It had already had the bottom sliced off. There was a thick layer (maybe 2mm?) of plasticky stuff on the outside that had to be peeled off to get to the hardwood underneath.
My entries for the thread:
Walking home from the school bus stop when I was in 5th or 6th grade, I saw a yellow rat snake that was at least 6 feet long stretched, it seemed like, all the way across the road. (It was a very narrow, rural road, with only like 6 houses on it). All my life my dad had been showing us snakes and teaching us to identify them and handle them. I knew what it was, though I’d never seen one that big. I picked it up and it wrapped itself all the way up my arm. I took it home to a terrarium we had. We kept it a few days, and then let it go.
Driving home at night from spending Christmas out of state once, in the last 45 miles or so before home, we started seeing more and more cars on the side of the road. The road was mostly bare pavement – there was a bit of ice and snow in places, but nothing too difficult. At one point, there were just lines of abandoned cars parked on the shoulder. Turns out that earlier that day, there had been a completely unpredicted snow and ice storm. People had been stuck on the interstate for 8-10 hours trying to get home. Eventually, people left their cars that couldn’t handle the conditions and either walked to nearby lodging or got a ride from someone whose vehicle was better equiped for the conditions. We just sailed through, only a few hours later.
Also came home as a kid to find baseball sized chunks of the asphalt driveway strewn around (with corresponding holes in the driveway) and a small tree knocked over, and smoke filling the garage. Firefighters told us lightning had struck the electric meter, traveled under the driveway blowing out chunks as it went, and knocked over the little tree. That strike took out multiple appliances in the house, as well as the pump for our well. The chunks were really weird to see, though. Freaky. I never would have known lightning could do that.
Later, in high school, I was standing at the kitchen window when I saw lightning strike a telephone pole on our property and blow a big chunk out of it.
Oh, and just after we moved to that property, one night we saw lights moving around in our yard, which was huge. It was a couple of sheriff’s deputies in their cars trying to sort of corral a Brahma bull that was loose. After a few moments of them driving around our yard, the bull was off again and they were gone.