When I was in High School, I was helping set up at a church youth group one night. One of my female friends was walking around with me on the upper level chatting with me while I was setting up. She asked if I had any balloons, and I just happened to know where some where.

I took her over to the room and she ended up picking out a solid pink Q36. Then she spent the next 45 minutes following me while blowing it up to just over rated size and then deflating it and blowing it up again.

Still is one of my most favorite memories. Her and I are still the best of friends to this day.