I got Mr. Case a remote controlled helicopter for Christmas. Dustin also got one but we didn't have batteries till this afternoon. Mr. Case called me into the game room to watch him fly his copter. He proceeds to crash it.
Me: Aw, you're gonna break it if you're not careful landing it!
Dustin: Psh! Do you know how many times I crashed mine?
Me: Uh, you broke yours!
Dustin: Oh, well, it still flies. Mostly.