When I was younger, I was at my house with 4 friends (my best friend and another random one). My granda would check on us one in every two hors or so. We were really stupid and started playing with perfume and matches so we would make an effect close to "fire-breath". So, the random friends were happly playing Halo 1 (greatest game back then) and me and my best friend were doing cool things with fire. So, I took a little glass, filled it with Vodka and lit it on fire. I asked my best friend to check on the fire while I would check on my other friends. They were still playing. Then, my best friend calls really scared: "Nuno, come quick!" I was playing Halo so I answered: "In a minute!" He ran towards my room and said: "Come on!" When I got to the kitchen, for some strange reason, my table-cloth was burning, over my wooden table (and we were doing that really far away from the table)! My friend was trowing water from the sink to the table, trying to put it out. When the other friends hear the panic, they come to the kitchen and say: "FIRE! Come on, let's split before his grandma shows up!" and so they ran. While me and my best friend were trying to put out the fire, I look at the burning glass I left there. It was all cracked, and cracking even more rapidly. I punched towards the sink and my friend got to put out the fire. When my granda showed up, she realized what happened but didn't say a thing. Then I got grounded and had a lecture about playing with fire (because she told my parents). Sorry if this is a little out of context, I just thought it would be fun to tell xD