Your thread got me ruminating on some good old days, so I thought I'd share...
In one game I ran I started the players without equipment in a cell. The cell was a dank pit complete with the cliche skeleton chained to the wall. Well it wasn't five minutes before the players were going over the cell with a fine-tooth comb looking for anything to use for a weapon/tool. One player scrounges with the skeleton and comes up with a broken shard of the femur, so he asks if he can use that as an improvised dagger and I agree. The player then says, in all seriousness:
"Cool, two minutes ago I was naked and unarmed. Now I'm holding a broken bone... things are looking up!" :lol:
In another game I'm a player. Me and one other PC, both about 5th level, are sitting around the house, unarmed of course. Suddenly a load of zealot priests break in, the fanatics are like 1st level and armed with daggers. About 6 of them jump me alone in a courtyard but instead of running I say "screw it" and go after them. I start making unarmed disarms while soaking the HP damage from the AoO's. And each time I take one of their daggers away I turn around and use To The Hilt to "stick it" back to the guy I took it away from :twisted:
"Oh, I'm sorry. Did this belong to you?"
Good times....