When I was just a wee lad I did pretty much the same things. BB guns, pellet guns, fire crakers, M80"s, fire. I had a shelf in my room for my models and when I made my dad mad at me ( he got mad a lot ) he would come in my room and grab a model or two and smash them on the floor. I would rebuild them if I could. Soon I realized I needed to keep the worst ones up front where he would always grab them. The next day he would feel bad and take me out and buy me a new kit. : )