I was going to say this.. but I got a great kid who turns 18 tomorrow out of the deal so I can't include that.Other than marrying my ex-wife?
This seems threadworthy.I "dated" the wife of a law enforcement officer in a small town while they were separated. Don't ever do that kids. Their friends can make your life difficult. Almost 10 years later and I still have to watch my back.
Thought for sure you were going to tell us a horse was involved here.There have been a lot:
When I was 17, I left school during an assembly and got super drunk. It was my first time drinking hard liquor and we had a huge bottle of vodka and all we had to chase it was water. Three of us were toasted and I drove back to school and proceeded to throw up all over the dean. I just remember him fireman carrying me over his shoulder from the bathroom to the nurse's office. Ambulance called because they thought I may be on something else. Only got a three day suspension for this because I was a good kid with good grades.
Naw. I think I've referenced it before. I've gotten followed home a lot, and walked home quite a few times from bars even though I wasn't anywhere close to the legal limit just to not give the officers an excuse to stop me.This seems threadworthy.
was going to say something along these lines. I've done stuff while drinking and driving that I don't want to even think about. stupid stuff that could've killed people. small town MI in the mid 80s where kids drinking and getting hammered was accepted by most of the townGetting in the car in high school with some people who were definitely not sober. An Intoxicated teen driving at night was just not a smart decision. Plus it usually meant there were 2 or 3 other people in the car, we had music blaring, acting ridiculous. Scary bad decisions.
Yes, I often hung out with some kids who were older and could drive before I could. I am lucky none of them killed me. At the time though, it didn't bother me at all.was going to say something along these lines. I've done stuff while drinking and driving that I don't want to even think about. stupid stuff that could've killed people. small town MI in the mid 80s where kids drinking and getting hammered was accepted by most of the town
same thing. when we were freshman, we had a senior who needed friends so he would drive us around. he didn't drink much though. once we got our license, we were just stupid #######s with the things we did. just pure chance nobody died.Yes, I often hung out with some kids who were older and could drive before I could. I am lucky none of them killed me. At the time though, it didn't bother me at all.
Very relatable and regrettable.same thing. when we were freshman, we had a senior who needed friends so he would drive us around. he didn't drink much though. once we got our license, we were just stupid #######s with the things we did. just pure chance nobody died.
and always with the music blaring, Ozzy, Metallica, Maiden, Crue, Ratt, as loud as my Jensens could go
welcome to every weekend night of the 70s.Getting in the car in high school with some people who were definitely not sober. An Intoxicated teen driving at night was just not a smart decision. Plus it usually meant there were 2 or 3 other people in the car, we had music blaring, acting ridiculous. Scary bad decisions.
Yeah same in the 90s too.welcome to every weekend night of the 70s.
At least he didn't throw up in front of Dean Wormer.Thought for sure you were going to tell us a horse was involved here.
Face it, he threw up on Dean Wormer.At least he didn't throw up in front of Dean Wormer.
New favorite posterThere have been a lot:
When I was 17, I left school during an assembly and got super drunk. It was my first time drinking hard liquor and we had a huge bottle of vodka and all we had to chase it was water. Three of us were toasted and I drove back to school and proceeded to throw up all over the dean. I just remember him fireman carrying me over his shoulder from the bathroom to the nurse's office. Ambulance called because they thought I may be on something else. Only got a three day suspension for this because I was a good kid with good grades.
When I was 18, I got engaged to a crazy girl. Like full on insane. She was a lot of FUN if you get my drift, but wow, when she got mad, her go to technique was to hit me. Stayed with her for a year. I remember sitting down alone with the person who was going to marry us and he could see that I had scratches on my neck and he said I won't marry you guys--you have to get out of this. Luckily I did. but....
When i was 19, I went out with some friends (same ones from the first story) drunk, we got caught breaking into a car. Again as luck would have it, my friend was dating the arresting officer's daughter and he let us go. I just remember him screaming at my friend that he was never going to date his daughter again.
I met my wife right before I turned 20. We are both 49 now and have had an amazing life together. i think back to those years and thank my lucky stars where I could have ended up....
Yeah, if any of about ten moments of my life had gone a tiny bit differently (how they should have gone based on my stupidity) I’d be in a very bad place.There have been a lot:
When I was 17, I left school during an assembly and got super drunk. It was my first time drinking hard liquor and we had a huge bottle of vodka and all we had to chase it was water. Three of us were toasted and I drove back to school and proceeded to throw up all over the dean. I just remember him fireman carrying me over his shoulder from the bathroom to the nurse's office. Ambulance called because they thought I may be on something else. Only got a three day suspension for this because I was a good kid with good grades.
When I was 18, I got engaged to a crazy girl. Like full on insane. She was a lot of FUN if you get my drift, but wow, when she got mad, her go to technique was to hit me. Stayed with her for a year. I remember sitting down alone with the person who was going to marry us and he could see that I had scratches on my neck and he said I won't marry you guys--you have to get out of this. Luckily I did. but....
When i was 19, I went out with some friends (same ones from the first story) drunk, we got caught breaking into a car. Again as luck would have it, my friend was dating the arresting officer's daughter and he let us go. I just remember him screaming at my friend that he was never going to date his daughter again.
I met my wife right before I turned 20. We are both 49 now and have had an amazing life together. i think back to those years and thank my lucky stars where I could have ended up....
More please.I "dated" the wife of a law enforcement officer in a small town while they were separated. Don't ever do that kids. Their friends can make your life difficult. Almost 10 years later and I still have to watch my back.
I hope you rosined up your bow and played your fiddle hard.Betting my soul with the devil for a fiddle made of gold.
You know I didI hope you rosined up your bow and played your fiddle hard.
Now that's special, my man. Aussies rule.First day back at school it finally hit me. In the middle of class I blurted out (loudly) I AM SO F'ING STUPID. Yes, boys and girls, I was THAT DENSE that I missed all the signals. I ended up having an on again, off again relationship with the girl I mentioned up top for probably 3 years (but ultimately it didn't last). I wrote Aussie girl a couple of times and apologized profusely for my seeming lack of interest but I never heard back from her. Once in a while I think back to how my life could have turned out differently if I wasn't so clueless
This is an American tragedy.I will go back 30 years to when I was 21 and in college for my entree into the pantheon of the galatically stupid. I was never big on chasing skirts and wasn't that into the dating scene. At the time, I was fixated on a girl from school, so my social antenna was clearly broken. I was going cross country to see my sister in California, who was in the middle of a wildfire. Entering the airport in NYC, a beautiful girl asked for my help to find her flight, which of course was the same as mine. Text book Hollywood style meeting. Extended conversation broke out.
Really toned blonde on the tall and lean side. Late 20s. Aerobics / fitness instructor from Australia from a wealthy family on 6-week holiday by herself visiting the States. Accent to die for. Totally down to earth, no filter, and she said whatever came to mind (bordering on TMI). Just wrapped up 2 weeks on the East Coast, moving on to 2 weeks on the West Coast. Still had another 2 weeks unplanned. Asked me for suggestions on where she could spend the other 2 weeks. Said her 3 favorite pastimes were drinking beer, sex, and shopping. Nothing like a good pint and a plunder.
Yada yada yada . . . out of the blue our flight was cancelled. Playing the knight in shining armor, I got us onto a different flight, but it wasn't for a couple more hours. So on to lunch and beer. Our seats on our new flight weren't together, but the person sitting next to me said she and I made such a cute couple and were clearly in love that the person switched seats so she could sit with me. Insert more great conversation. Flight ends in LA. (Now at a total of 10+ hours together since first contact).
My sister lived in the middle of the wildfires. I tried calling and her line was down (no cell phones then). I was supposed to meet her somewhere that literally had burned down earlier that day. The Aussie girl made 1,001 attempts to get me to do stuff with her. But I was oblivious. And I mean absolutely, 100% impervious like you cannot believe. I wasn't thinking about the girl, I was thinking about the safety and well being of my sister.
First Aussie girl asked me to dinner. Then to stay in LA and show her around. She begged me to stay with her IN HER HOTEL ROOM. She asked me to change my plans so I could go with her on the rest of her trip. She offered to meet me wherever I wanted once I checked in with my sister. Aussie girl offered to reschedule her plans to be able to see me more. She even gave me her home address and number and begged me to come visit her in Australia.
After all that, I was STILL oblivious and declined all her offers and said I really had to go. (I had made some calls and some people had said my sister was missing and unaccounted for). Aussie girl gave me a HUGE 30+ second kiss / hug / embrace goodbye and asked if was there anyway she could get me to change my mind. She wrote down her hotel info and said call her once I got a hold of my sister. Aussie girl even offered to come see me where my sister was located.
Ended up searching for and finding my sister but it took awhile. Couldn't find the paper that had Aussie girl's hotel info and called a couple hotels that sounded similar to the name I thought she said. Couldn't find her. (To magnify how dumb I was, my intent in calling was to let her know my sister was ok.) Helped my sister get whole and reconstituted and then went home.
First day back at school it finally hit me. In the middle of class I blurted out (loudly) I AM SO F'ING STUPID. Yes, boys and girls, I was THAT DENSE that I missed all the signals. I ended up having an on again, off again relationship with the girl I mentioned up top for probably 3 years (but ultimately it didn't last). I wrote Aussie girl a couple of times and apologized profusely for my seeming lack of interest but I never heard back from her. Once in a while I think back to how my life could have turned out differently if I wasn't so clueless.
Awwww, manarchy! I had a buddy in Reno about that time who would go to Oz once or twice a yr on business, come home with more chicks than he could handle and, for months after, his house would be filled with Aussie girls whom he'd met or who knew gals that he met who made Phase 1A of their ridiculous vacations frolicking with him in the casinos, on the slopes and around Tahoe. All hot blondes who'd gob your knob for makin em pancakes. It literally scared me and i don't scare easy...I will go back 30 years to when I was 21
Damn, ouch.I will go back 30 years to when I was 21 and in college for my entree into the pantheon of the galatically stupid. I was never big on chasing skirts and wasn't that into the dating scene. At the time, I was fixated on a girl from school, so my social antenna was clearly broken. I was going cross country to see my sister in California, who was in the middle of a wildfire. Entering the airport in NYC, a beautiful girl asked for my help to find her flight, which of course was the same as mine. Text book Hollywood style meeting. Extended conversation broke out.
Really toned blonde on the tall and lean side. Late 20s. Aerobics / fitness instructor from Australia from a wealthy family on 6-week holiday by herself visiting the States. Accent to die for. Totally down to earth, no filter, and she said whatever came to mind (bordering on TMI). Just wrapped up 2 weeks on the East Coast, moving on to 2 weeks on the West Coast. Still had another 2 weeks unplanned. Asked me for suggestions on where she could spend the other 2 weeks. Said her 3 favorite pastimes were drinking beer, sex, and shopping. Nothing like a good pint and a plunder.
Yada yada yada . . . out of the blue our flight was cancelled. Playing the knight in shining armor, I got us onto a different flight, but it wasn't for a couple more hours. So on to lunch and beer. Our seats on our new flight weren't together, but the person sitting next to me said she and I made such a cute couple and were clearly in love that the person switched seats so she could sit with me. Insert more great conversation. Flight ends in LA. (Now at a total of 10+ hours together since first contact).
My sister lived in the middle of the wildfires. I tried calling and her line was down (no cell phones then). I was supposed to meet her somewhere that literally had burned down earlier that day. The Aussie girl made 1,001 attempts to get me to do stuff with her. But I was oblivious. And I mean absolutely, 100% impervious like you cannot believe. I wasn't thinking about the girl, I was thinking about the safety and well being of my sister.
First Aussie girl asked me to dinner. Then to stay in LA and show her around. She begged me to stay with her IN HER HOTEL ROOM. She asked me to change my plans so I could go with her on the rest of her trip. She offered to meet me wherever I wanted once I checked in with my sister. Aussie girl offered to reschedule her plans to be able to see me more. She even gave me her home address and number and begged me to come visit her in Australia.
After all that, I was STILL oblivious and declined all her offers and said I really had to go. (I had made some calls and some people had said my sister was missing and unaccounted for). Aussie girl gave me a HUGE 30+ second kiss / hug / embrace goodbye and asked if was there anyway she could get me to change my mind. She wrote down her hotel info and said call her once I got a hold of my sister. Aussie girl even offered to come see me where my sister was located.
Ended up searching for and finding my sister but it took awhile. Couldn't find the paper that had Aussie girl's hotel info and called a couple hotels that sounded similar to the name I thought she said. Couldn't find her. (To magnify how dumb I was, my intent in calling was to let her know my sister was ok.) Helped my sister get whole and reconstituted and then went home.
First day back at school it finally hit me. In the middle of class I blurted out (loudly) I AM SO F'ING STUPID. Yes, boys and girls, I was THAT DENSE that I missed all the signals. I ended up having an on again, off again relationship with the girl I mentioned up top for probably 3 years (but ultimately it didn't last). I wrote Aussie girl a couple of times and apologized profusely for my seeming lack of interest but I never heard back from her. Once in a while I think back to how my life could have turned out differently if I wasn't so clueless.