so there was this one time when i was like 7, and my cousins and i decided we were gonna build the ultimate treehouse. we found the biggest tree in my backyard and gathered all these random pieces of wood and nails from my dad's garage. we were so proud of our "engineering skills" lol. halfway through, one of the planks snapped and we all tumbled down into a pile. thankfully no one got hurt, but we spent the rest of the day laughing and telling everyone we survived a "treehouse collapse". good times, man. 