Freshman year of high school, I was sitting in Latin class and a guy threw a lockpick at the back of my head. I picked it up, decided I might as well learn to pick locks, and went home that night to begin an obsessive interest in Harry Houdini.
This is an origin stoty for a robber that’s what it is
“What tragic series of events set you upon a life of crime?”
“Some kid threw a lockpick at my head and I thought, ‘when life gives you lemons…’“
“….That’s… it?”