Teenage PartiesAh, the heady days when catering consisted of a crate of lager and some vodka illicitly extracted by whoever looked oldest, decoration consisted of removing any breakable furniture and the morning after was just the morning and not the rest of the week.
Tell us who you snogged, where you threw up and who just would not leave.
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chthonic, Thu 13 Apr 2006, 10:20)
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Mmmm Gin...One of the many hundreds of stories from teenage experiments with alcohol, party when about 16, fairly quiet. Me and a friend decide to raid the host parents booze cabinet, quite a posh family, so the only booze I recognised was gin.
A few pints of gin and coke (rank) later, I'm spewing my ringer in the garden outside their house. A taxi arrives and in my desire to show face, I decide the responsible thing to do would be walk up the driveway and tell everyone that there was a taxi there.
Halfway up the driveway, I lost all balance, due to having been horizontal face down for the past half hour, and start running backwards towards the taxi, falling over and knocking the wing mirror clean off the side of the car with my head.
Cue very angry taxi driver. I emptied my pockets of change (about 37p) as payment and ran back inside the house and hid in the toilet. Its amazing how much the threat of GBH from an angry middle aged man can sober you up.
(, Thu 13 Apr 2006, 14:18, Reply)
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