When I was 10 years old and in the fifth grade we had been working with saws and drills and all kinds of building materials. I had been sanding down something and then I realized that I couldn't find my sandpaper anywhere. I searched around, but when I didn't find it, it wasn't a big deal, and I just asked for another one. Later, when we were cleaning up, this guy beside me started laughing and pointing at my butt. When he saw my puzzled look, he just grinned and grabbed the long lost sandpaper off of my butt! It was sooooo awkward, but luckily the guy moved half way across the country and I never saw him again. But I will never forget the kid who touched my butt and how mortified I was that day!!!!!!!