Yeah, right in a row. I drove over the first one and I'm pretty sure I actually, physically screamed "OH GOD," and then I drove over the second one and was like "WHY DID I DO THAT"
I've... walked into the sliding screen doors though. I did it so often at my friends house that they'd put post it notes on them.
I have not yet stubbed any of my toes on the ceiling, which grants it a unique position amongst all other surfaces in my house.
That's not exactly doing a dumb thing, I think. I mean, how could've you known he'd been putting out his cigarettes in it?
Weight of the can when you pick it up.