We called it playing "guns" but that was how I spent HUNDREDS of hours growing up. Built forts out of firewood, used bottlerockets as grenades and lowcrawled through leaves & bushes for no good reason. My dad & my uncle even joined in a few battles when they were feeling froggy. Those were some of the best times ever - we always liked to fight our battles with water guns or those Zebra pellet guns that shot the little yellow plastic BBs. GOOD TIMES!