No, I know what you're thinking. My uncle Bob didn't touch me inappropriately.
In all seriousness, do you guys know that feeling when you remember something from your childhood that just makes you want to cry? I just had one about my first dog I got when I was around 7-8 named Skip. He was a black lab and energetic as hell.
I remember from the day I brought him home in my brothers camaro to the day he got sent away because I wasn't ready for a dog. He was given to my mother's friend and 2 years later she called and told me that when they were walking him a stray dog attacked him and killed him.
I was always running away from him because he always wanted attention. I don't even remember petting him.
I cried for 10 minutes.
Hell, it even hurt to type this.
End sad little memory...
Did you guys ever have one of these horrible memories?