Memories from childhood:
Trying to fry an egg on the sidewalk.
Running an underground campaign to get the math club president elected homecoming king.
Convincing my sister that only my hula hoop, not hers, had the ability to return to its thrower.
Kicking a boy in the shins when he said girls weren't any good at soccer.
I'm not sure what the hula hoop deception reveals about my character, but I do think some of that childhood curiosity, ambition, and contrariness continues to shine through.