As a teen I worked at a movie rental/tanning salon (yes, I know, odd combination) I usually closed the store because between all the teens that worked there I was the only one who could wrap my head around batch reports, checking in dvds and actually cleaning and putting away everything that needed it plus I didn't steal from register or the store. So I was alone by myself alot late at night. I was counting the register down and went to grab a pen from a container of them and the container of pens slid across the counter top and about 6 feet onto the ground right in front of me. I just stood there in disbelief for a hot second and then called my boyfriend at the time and asked him to come down and sit with me while I finished closing. He thought I was being silly. Teens am I right?