The workings of a genius, or the machinations of a gun-crazed nut? We'll let you decide, WINners. All I know is that if I had one of those I would be hiding SO much candy right now.

These nifty public urinals stay underground during the day, then pop up in the wee hours of the night and morning. Nifty!

True story, I heard Mr. Tumnus was in there.