There comes a time in every man's life where he must test himself. Test what he is made of, and push the envelope of his limits back beyond all passion and reason... I'm not talking mere events like mountain climbing, or base jumping, or even russian roulette...
I'm talking about dressing up in a banana suit, getting your buddy to douse you in rubbing alcohol, and then light yourself on fire with a BBQ lighter.
Moral of the day? "Fire is baaaaaad.... Kids, dont play with matches.."