Your kids say they want to play some street hockey. You're tired but tell them to wait a minute while you go move the car and look for the street hockey net and the street hockey equipment. You know they're buried somewhere in the garage.

Too late, they already found it behind the car and proceed to scrape bang and haul it outside.

We all remember what happens next. You hear that horrible sound of the puck pounding the garage door over and over. It's almost ready to be replaced...again!