I am a high school teacher during the school year and camp counselor during a summer. My first summer at camp was 1982 when I was 22, and the lady that headed the camp was a real pain in the neck to both the fellow counselors and the girls. Everyone had enough her her attitude after a few days. While eating lunch, she commented how expensive her new radial tires were for her 1975 Ford station wagon. A light went off in my head, and I could not stop thinking about how I wanted to turn her expensive tires into rubber bands. However, my self control won out until the last night at camp when I snuck out and cut a 3 inch slit in each sidewall. The station wagon gently settled onto its rims a few inches closer to the ground. I have to admit, it really turned me on sexually also.