i remember dropping my pliers once from 17 stories up, i didnt even want to go downstairs cause i was scared to death someone would be seriously hurt or dead when i got there,my buddy got there 20min later and i asked him if anything was going on downstairs and he said no,why? it woulda been fucked up if i hurt some innocent person,i wouldnt felt really bad.that coulda been my son or wife walking down there