*Laugh!!!*
I've climbed a variety of roofs...
I climb on top of the chicken coop, often. But that's just a shed...
There's also the chicken pen, if that counts for anything... (Probably not.
)
Then I went sledding of my friend's roof. That
wasn't a shed...
If you went to the peak, and looked down, people looked like little toys.
But there was an expanse of roof, with one end that came rather close to the ground. (Lucky me, eh? Well, that's the only way I could get up there... the snow came pretty close to it, so you just had to pull yourself up.
)
Another time, I climbed onto a church roof and jumped off repetitively with some friends... that was a while back...
And, and then my grandparent's bus (which was their home.)
And a friend's shed...
And another friend's shed...
And...
I have climbing issues. >.<
If I see something, and it's climbable, I generally want to climb it...
Hm... just recently, I started to eat a can of peaches, that had been under our sink, for a long time... (That's not as bad as it sounds! We store canned food, there...) without looking at the sell-by date. It smelled like oysters... and didn't taste very good... at all...
Well, that's stupid enough, right?