Let's see...
There was the one where I had to fight three clones of my friend's girlfreind. THe actual girlfreind was trash talking one of the clone through an e-mail and my friend was saying, "No! She'll know our e-mail address! Stop!"
There was the one where a cheese burito exploded in a resturant, graphicaly melting a mother and her son...that is, after my trip from walking on a cat walk that was above the Sears tower in Chicago.
There was the one where my girlfriend was making me cross the expressway, so I could get back my car that I parked next to a hot dog vendor.
