We had one fake-real one we played when we were kids, it was dad’s cigarette lighter.
We stopped using that when dad pulling clumps of the lawn and dirt out of it one day and went ballistic, so we just went to the next best thing, dirt clods.
God only knows how many times we came home with some injury or other from the neighborhood dirt clod wars, we weren’t gentle when we were throwing “nature’s grenades” either.
“God only knows how many times we came home with some injury or other from the neighborhood dirt clod wars, we weren’t gentle when we were throwing “nature’s grenades” either.”
LOL! Oh yes, dirt clods made fantastic grenades!