Continuing the morph into an obitblog (noun: blog written by seemingly morbid person who should get out more)...I remember watching Candid Camera with my mum and dad well before I hit puberty. I also clearly remember the JR stunt when he was walking around London wearing a trilby...or it may have been a fedora...but anyway, a hat, with smoke coming out of it. I also remember laughing at the filmed reactions to this - along with my mum and dad I should add, although this does not excuse me of course. And I hate practical jokes too. Shame on me :)