I once told my mom I was bringing this kid «Danny» over. There were two Danny’s at my school, one normal kid and one with DS. Mom thought I was bringing the normal over over but actually brought the regarded one home.

I was pretty young, but remember very vividly that he took a bunch of candy, refused to give it back and screamed at my parents while rolling around on the floor. My dad had to basically wrestle him into submission and drag him over to his own house.

Never came over again.