I just couldn't get one of my favorite memories out of my head.

A few years ago, on Holloween, I was wearing a fuzzy hat with cat ears, and a good sized beard. I had been breathing fire for some time, and I forgot to mop the dripping fuel from my beard, well, the inevitable occured, I didn't aerosol perfect one time, and all the sudden, my whole head is on fire!

My hat was enflamed, my beard got a free trim, and I'll tell you, you haven't lived until you've had your head envealoped in a ball of fire for a sustained period of time. No damage, but a one cm round blister thanks to the beard taking all the heat, and I had to retire the hat, but wow, what a rush!