Remember spending quite a lot of time hanging over/into a chest freezer as a kid when my mum would send me down into the cellar to get something but the cellar was poorly lit, and almost completely pitch black round the corner where the freezer was, so would spend ages hanging over into the freezer trying to find what I had been sent to get. Remember really liking it because it was like a lucky dip into a pitch black abyss and might find a 5 year old choc ice at the end of it
