Welcome to the land of What Ifs, where the possibilities are endless, and the sanity is optional.
What if you could travel through time, but only to reenact embarrassing moments from your childhood?
Relive the agony of your childhood with these cringeworthy memories.
It was 1995, and I was 8. The new kid in school was a girl, and I thought I was cool, so I tried to impress her by doing a sweet, sweet ketchup trick.
I wore a ratty old shirt with a stain that looked suspiciously like a raccoon. I'm pretty sure I was the only one who thought it was a good idea.