One time while cleaning gutters, I found an arrow stuck in my shake roof, luckily it was there and not in one of the kids. The neighbor saw me and waived, and I thought he recognized the arrow, so I said, did you loose this? The smile wore off and turned to a blank stare, he looked surprised, so I figured it must have been his oldest boy that launched it straight up.
I once had an arrow hit the top of a bale and sail into my neighbors backyard. Now I shoot into a target inside the garage.