Here's a story for ya. So as a Five year old I didn't know much rather than simple sentences, vidya games, and the passing of my pops. This one time some random man came over to my house and asked for his son, which is my brothers friend. For some STRANGE reason I misheard him, and thought he asked for my dad. Since I was indifferent of his passing because I never met him, I didn't hesitate to say "Oh, he's Dead." This dood flips the EFF out and starts screaming a buncha cuss words towards me and my brother and calls the cops. Next thing you know my brother and his friend are at a holding cell and we had to pick them up. And then he threw my Lego Pirate ship that I took a while to build out in the hallway of my house and smashed it... I cried. :l (Think I've told this one before but for those who didn't know this one... well. Here ya go!)