The memory still haunts me 'till this day. I was aged seven, my sister aged five had just been given a toy pram for her birthday present. She treasured it, like most girls do. I on the other hand had a plank of wood, liberated from a nearby building site. Noticing I was only four wheels and two axles short of a trolley...The temptation proved too much. The following day she had to my mind illegally parked her pram and in summary punishment I stole the wheels and running tackle. Heypresto look what I've got.. New trolley, Look at those alloys. The memory of her dragging a pram around on the skids sometimes really saddens me, but what really does upset is me telling her that it'll be alright when it snows cos now shes got a Norweigan pram. Anyone else done anything they later regret?