Toughest i ever had was one of those solid fiberglass recurves as a kid.It went everywhere i did.Was used as a bow, a machette to get through the jungle, pole vault stick,smack my sister stick,,and one day my brother and i was in the yard seeing who could shoot an arrow straight uo and make it disapear.The arrow came back down and hit the roof of the house with a thud as it burryied in the shingles.My dad heard it and came out very much mad and sent us on the roof with a bucket of roofin tar and two boards to repair the hole.My bigger brother being his usual bully self kept waving his stick in my face saying he was gunna tarm my face.Well i have a nuff of that so i hauled off and smacked him across the face with my own board complet with a big tar ball on the end.It knocked him flat and i figured i better be gone fast before he came to so i ran my barefoot self across the roof and jumped off,,,right on the concrete patio ,,,I was laying on the ground moaning when mom came out to see what all the racket was,,,my feet were both swelled so bad i missed school for a week before i could get a pair of shoes on again.Never saw the bow again,,dont know if my brother threw it away,,if dad got it because we shot the roof or if mom hid it so i wouldnt finish of my brother on account of him causin my feet to get ingered,lol.Anyway,,it was a tough ol bow from tough ol times,lol.