When I was like 10, I was playing some guitar. Without looking, I try and set my pick to the left of me onto a table. However, little did I know there was a candle there. I look at the pick, and all of a sudden its on fire. Panicking, i run to the kitchen, the flaming pick starts to burn my hand. Scared, I drop it in the first thing see: the garbage. Then the garbage can, filled with garbage, is aflame. I start screaming, my dad runs down, throws it outside, ,and hoses it down. My hand is black and burnt, but overall it was a fun day :3