The other day, my friends and I slipped into the kind of nostalgia that only adults with lower-back pain can achieve. We reminisced about childhood pranks, the harmless kind, like fake spiders in lunchboxes, knock-and-runs, and the eternal comedic majesty of the whoopie cushion. Simpler times. Cheaper jokes. Fewer security cameras.
Then it hit me: do kids today even prank each other anymore? Or, has the noble tradition of juvenile mischief been replaced by TikTok filters and Fortnite emotes?
To be fair, entertainment has evolved dramatically over time. We have moved from campfire storytelling to movie theatres, arcades, the internet, and now entire universes living inside our phones. Today’s kids have access to more content in a week than we did in our entire childhoods, though I would still argue none of it beats the thrill of hiding behind a couch waiting for your unsuspecting sibling to sit on a rubber fart balloon.
The shift is bigger than technology. Childhood itself has changed shape. Many modern kids live in a world of color-coded schedules, strict screen-time rules, and GPS-tracked parental surveillance that would make even the FBI say, “Okay, maybe relax a little.” Where we had long afternoons wandering the neighbourhood like tiny, unsupervised nomads, kids today often have scheduled “playdates,” which sound suspiciously like meetings but with juice boxes.
So, their fun looks different.
Where we had pranks, they have group chats.
Where we had tree forts, they have Discord servers.
Where we had knock-and-run, they have viral dances that somehow involve more coordination than most adults possess.
This isn’t necessarily worse, just different. Kids still laugh, bond, create inside jokes, and get into trouble. Their pranks might be things like convincing Alexa to blast music at 3 AM or editing their friend into a meme. Mischief has gone… online.
But something might be missing. Unstructured, unsupervised play, the fertile soil where childhood creativity, risk-taking, and questionable decision-making grow, has definitely shrunk. Research shows that many kids today spend more time indoors on screens and less time roaming outside or inventing physical games. While digital fun is valid (and often hilarious), it doesn’t quite replicate the chaotic magic of being left alone long enough to duct-tape two skateboards together and declare it a “new sport.”
So yes, kids still have fun, just not always the kind that involves whoopie cushions, homemade obstacle courses, or ill-advised backyard “science experiments.” And maybe that’s okay. Childhood evolves with its era.
I’ll say this: If future generations never know the pure comedic joy of ambushing a friend with a water balloon, or the heart-pounding fear of almost getting caught mid-prank… well, that feels like a small tragedy. Maybe the answer isn’t to reject modern fun, but to revive a little of the old stuff too. A hybrid childhood: part digital, part real-world chaos.
Honestly? The world could use a few more whoopie cushions.