Another one was I got myself trapped under a Corvair engine which my Dad didn't know I was doing no less doing alone in his garage.I had these dreams of a Crown Corviar in my head.He came home from work and asked me what in the world I thought I was doing??Swearing I told him to get me out of there while the two studs for the engine mount was putting pressure on my chest.He lifted the engine up just enough to take off the pressure,but not enough to let me get out.He said YOU DON"T SWEAR IN MY GARAGE,UNDERSTAND??.I told ok,ok,just get me out.Well no matter what I never did swear again in that garage.Oh I had two bruises on my chest for awhile after that and he told me I didn't even had enough money to build that Crown,junked the car the next day.Yepper he was right.