Catalyst One Hundred and Five is: Tell a random childhood memory
Thoughts:
My sister and I fought pretty much all the time as kids. One day, I got really mad at her and banged her door on my way out. Within seconds, I heard this really loud crashing sound and when I opened the door, I saw that her window had broken. Since we were both much more afraid of our mom finding out than anything else, we immediately forgot about our fight and collaborated on a solution. With the help of our dad, the window was replaced without a trace of what happened, before my mom came home.
Heh — I had a similar experience with my brother. I was chasing him around the house and he ran into his room and slammed the door. I was so mad I turned around and kicked it with my heel, and went right through. “Um, open the door?” My dad ended up getting a free replacement door through work, and I painted it. So my mom did find out, but the anticipation of her being mad was way worse than the actual outcome.