The first time I got into lock picking was in highschool. I went into the locker room and saw some little grade eight trying to open a masterlock with a set of bran new picks (I was in grade 11 at the time) and rip off some guys stuff. I promised not to kick his ass or get him expelled if he gave me he picks.
He handed over the picks without a track of embarassment and ran for it. I put the picks in my pocket and forgot about them, when I got home, I remebered them and started picking locks, now, I am a professional!
Not quite, but if it haddent been for the grade 8, I never would have been able to take part in this wonderfull hobby!
