Me and my family are walking out if a restaurant and my lil bro and my dad are racing to the car and so my sister, my Mama and I join in. I stuff my iPod I'm my pocket and start sprinting. My iPod flies out of my pocket as I slam into the car and I start looking for it. I finally check under the car and its about a foot from the left backseat door. I crawl under the car, most likely looking like an idiot in my nick new skirt, and I grab it. I stand up and I climb into the car. My Mama asks me if my iPod's alright and I tell her that the case got scratched up a bit but other then that all was well. My Daddy turned around to me and says,"Now that we know that the case works, DON'T DO IT AGAIN."