Hah, that reminds me. When I was about four or five I took some coins my big brother had that looked pretty cool. Gave 'em away to my other little friends.

They were valuable coins that my brother was beginning his collection with. Hell, I didn't know. I was just a dumb ass little kid. He was mad as hell. My mom had to save my life over that one.

He was still bitching me out for that 40 years later.