I once decided to have a sandwich and ended up with a broken arm went down stairs to my mates to borrow a knife since i didn't have one in my kitchen, started walking upstairs and there was this great smell of a curry or the like. Finally found the source of the smell and asked the guy jokingly "Can i get some of that?" Next thing i know im lying at the bottom of the stairs screaming as my arm buckled under me...... thing is i saw him a few days later in the street and he didn't even apologise, just walked past with a big cheesy grin on his face. Scotland's full of psychos