Okay I automatically think you're awesome now :emoji_slight_smile:
I hope Lavender doesn't mind me telling this story:
For me, I remember when I was 9 me and my best friend Carl were playing with Care Bear action figures (As if THAT alone didn't make us gay) and we were hiding them and giving each other rhyming clues as to where they are. His clue was "Red, red, pee the bed." I thought he put it in his pants. So I jumped on him and tried to rip his pants off. We struggled on the ground, both laughing our butts off, me trying to pull his pants off and him struggling to keep them on. I mean, I was honestly only trying to get my Care Bear back!