I've gotten pulled...rather, yanked out of a tree one time.

The guys I used to play with were crazy. I'm talking painting their faces black. We played at a park one time and there were those tire jungle gyms. I was pretty tiny when I was younger so I actually rolled myself into one of the tires. They crawled right through and never noticed me. I miss man hunt, nothing like running through everyone's back yard and hoping fences like nobody's business!