Well, since Dead rising, whenever I get a shopping cart, I line it up to plow into my next victims, then I remember that I'm not a douchey photographer in a zompocalyptic situation and that it could get me arrested. Today, I was attending a birthday celebration (It was for me as my birthday was a few dys ago) And when the cake came out I silently muttered "I guess the cake wasn't a lie". Also, after my addiction to both the Tony Hawks pro-skater and jet radio games, when I tried picking up rollerblading and skateboarding (Mainly inspired by them) I went into it thinking that I'd be able to go just as fast and do just as many tricks if I practiced. Then I realized even professionals who've spent their whole lives training would have a bloody hard time doing half the things you can do in those games.