A friend of mine in the 6th grade could hit the bathroom ceiling.
Wow. He was good. I remember a “duel” with a friend down at the railroad tracks in third grade. Weapons at 10 feet. He didn’t lay a drop on me. He went home bawling with a soaked shirt.
I never realized until today that my careful calculations of ballistics, pressure profile optimization, nozzle shape, launch angle, aerodynamic friction, Reynold’s Numbers, and quick release valve mechanics on that fateful day led me to enjoy fluid dynamics so much 12 years later.
Impressive!
I did the same...but not with pee.