In regards to kids...
In the big sandbox, I saw a kid, who according to Doc was about 14/15, after he had been hit by us. His AK was at his feet and the old man with him, I'm guessing he was his Dad or Grand-dad, didn't drop his Enfield until there were four M-4s pointed at him and Doc was approaching slowly with his hands up and big bag with a red cross on it visible.
NRA Life Member
Ladyfriend: "I need help with the leaves in the yard"
Me: "Controlled burn?"
LadyFriend: "I forgot my Boy Scout turned into an infantry officer."