Hmmm. They are outdoors, in a wooded area, drinking, setting snares to catch small furry animals, and carrying knives that are thrown into trees for amusement.
What will Daddy say when he discovers the beer gone and his favorite William Henry's bent and filled with bark? Much less the neighbor's muffy dog let out to run loose all night and needing an amputation?
Like as not these participants didn't fall off the trailer porch, they walked out the back patio door in a development and took a short hike. America's future leaders.
Can't wait to see them in ten years at the lake on their jet skis . . .