The other 13%? Cat revenge missions, gravity experiments, or the universe reminding you it’s never truly ‘nothing.’ What’s your wildest ‘crash from the other room’ story?
Not a crash but a low thud in my case. We had two home brew beers given to us as gifts. We don't drink beer so they remained in our cabinet. One warm day the tops of the cans literally blew off at the same moment. It took me a long while to find the source of the thud, and longer to clean up.