Ninja Attack
When I was a kid I used to like taking things apart. Toys, ballpoint pens, remote controls, my mom's car stereo--you know, whatever came to hand. So far Jason doesn't seem to have inherited this trait, except when it comes to Lego constructions that his parents or grandparents put together for him.
Mom:
Among my favorite memories are the time you took apart the tape recorder, and the time you and Karl climbed through the sun roof of my car (because I wisely locked the doors but unwisely left the roof open), and someone (I won't name names here) removed all the knobs. Those were the days.