Normally I'm pretty even tempered; but one time, when I was younger, Mortal Kombat 3 led to gratuitous violence laid upon my alarm clock.
See, normally I could just fly through a tier, beat the boss...and go on to something else. Except that particular day I was getting beat repeatedly within the middle of the tier. Each attempt proceeded to make me more frustrated; but yet I was still determined more than ever to beat it. At least, that was the goal until my alarm clock went off for some inexplicable reason and that was the straw that broke the camel's back.
Earlier that day I was out in the back yard shooting cans and plastic soldiers with a C02 powered flat-head pellet pistol. When I came back in, I set it on the kitchen table, as it was on my way to the computer that was set up in the living room. Well, as you probably could guess, after the alarm clock went off, I got up, grabbed the pistol, and proceeded to unload the clip of all 13 pellets into that alarm clock.
Unfortunately, this just made me even more frustrated, as the flat-head pellets managed to just bounce off the flexible plastic face of the clock, with the alarm still going off as if it were mocking me. Finally I just ripped the clock out of the wall,threw it in my closet, and went back to playing (and beating) the game.