Ooh, ooh, have I got a story!
Fourth grade. My school was 4 miles away from my house, so I rode the school bus. In our small town, the school was one block from the police station, at an intersection with a stop light. The bus would pass directly next to the police station so that from the inside of the bus, you could see through the window into the police station and some times you could see an officer at his desk. I was a kid, I did not know any police officers, and I was just kind of a cut up. So, one day, the bus was stopped at the light, directly across from my window was a window into the police station, where an officer was sitting at his desk, he was looking out the window right in my direction. So, I said to my friends, “dare me to flip him off.” Of course they did. So, I did. You know what the officer did? He reciprocated. We laughed our asses off.