When I was seven I wanted to use one of the pans from the kitchen as a helmet to play soldiers outside but accidentally I got my head stuck in it as it went over my ears.
I can still remember the voices of adults sounded so weird from within that pan as they discussed how to solve this problem. We were staying at a large farm for a Summer Holiday and the farmer of that place had this brilliant idea to butter the brim and wiggle it back up from my head and it worked.
I have no idea how this anecdote popped up in my head now but it’s a funny story isn’t it?!