When I was 3, I never listened to my dad. So when he told me to cross the street, I didn't, and when he told me NOT to, I always did.
This happened one time where I was on my scooter, and my dad told me not to, so I did. There was a truck, that came by and I still crossed on my scooter. It didn't stop or slow down, so when I passed, the truck skimmed me. It was going like 50 miles an hour. :/ I wonder where I would be if I actually slowed down or stopped.