A mistake: One day, I was just walking around, minding my own buisness, and then A giant trash can started rolling after me along with a man screaming "LOOKIE OUTIE EVERYBODIE! THERE BE A TRASH CAN ON THA LOOSE!" The part I most regretted from that experience was, that I was there at that particular moment. It's one thing to have accidentaly let your trash can go, but to start screaming like a maniac down the most traveled street is quite peculier indeed. I spent the entire month, or as I saw it, half of a century, trying to get the image of the shirtless man running with headphones on his neck, who looks as if he hadn't shaved for an entire week, out of my photographic memory head! This relates to frogger in some way. Now you cant hate me...