Oh man, there was a hill in São João da Madeira, Portugal...
It was a quick peak. We'd never see a road like that in the US. It looked like it was designed for jumps.
Anyway, my companion was the zone leader and had a car. We jumped that poor Opel on that little peak over and over again. The noises that car made when it landed were scary.
He told me that he and a previous companion actually lined up kids on the backside of the hill and jumped OVER them. One day, kids gathered around after we had taken the ramp a few times. We got out of the car to talk to them and one of them asked us if we'd jump him like we'd done previously.