Funny story about chickenpox. I was like 15 and it was Halloween. I had chickenpox, so I couldn't go out and raise cain(hehehehe) with my friends. My parents, being way cooler than I would have ever believed, went out and bought a bunch of eggs and toilet paper. They put me and the supplies in the back end of the truck and drove me around Brownville. God, that was fun. I love my parents.