Credited to mngamojemo. My damnation came in the form of a bottle No, not like that When I was a child my best friend lived next to a little junkyard. Great place for a kid to hang out, a junkyard. Full of mystery and exciting discoveries. and if you find anything nice nobody minds if you take it, except your parents. obviously. Well, not my friend's mom. Most of their bowls and plates came from that junkyard. But anyway. One day a bunch of us were hanging out. dismantling a car.......