A genuine necessity for any homeowner, it catches all of the rain. It's also the place where, metaphorically, I like to keep my brain.

I am great for swimming, fishing, and wondering what just touched your leg.

You may be driven or you may drive me, But neither vehicle nor sheep I be, Say me thrice with juice to summon a ghost, Or mispell me slightly and Tomorrow Never Knows

I have control issues. Get out of the way, you're blocking the sensor. There's another one just for the volume? You lose your mind if you can't find me, I'm probably buried in the couch. What am I?

I am the one of the few activities where moving badly still counts as participating.