I'm a boy, so yes I did! The higher the wall, the better. There was one time, when playing soccer, the badl went over a pretty high wall. Since my brother was older, he pushed me over the wall. I jumped, got the ball, threw it back, aaannndd.... I couldn't get back over it. Boy did I sweat....
Good thing my brother was smart enough to find a rope. That was operation 'rescue and get back without telling mum'
I love to think about those days... great fun!
Have you ever visited an airshow?