When Pete and I were in high school in 1957 we "stole" a car.   Actually,  it was a friends' car but still the police were called and we received a dressing down.  I did not meet Mrs Farrell again until 2000 (43 years)had passed.  When Pete introduced me to his mom she immediatly said "oh yes, I remember you - you guys stole a car".  Now that's a great memory.