My sister and I like to run up the down escalators and vice versa. My brother and I got a childish little prank from Captain Underpants called 'squishies'. How do you do 'squishies'? Simple, you just take a couple of sauce packets (ketchup, mustard, mayo, taco sauce, duck sauce, etc. etc.) and put them under the toilet seat in such a way as to squirt the contents out onto the victim's leg when he/she sits on the toilet seat. One time when I was 14, my friend Jamie and I argued over whether Violet Beauregarde from the original Willy Wonka movie was a brat or not. Of course I said she wasn't (Be nice or else I'll sic my dragons on you!).

Heh, I went out in my big black cloak the other night and stalked around town, and got hissed at by bar-hoppers. I think they thought I was some sort of gothic weirdo. I forget sometimes that clothes like cloaks are often considered weird. :O

That's about it for me on the strange behavior front, at least right now. I'm generally strange in a lot of little ways that I forget about, so it's hard to pinpoint.

LOL! That's pretty cool!