Hello, hello and Happy first Sunday of August!!!
I was pondering this last night...memories....some are naughty and some nice, this a naughty one
One of my favorite memories is a party I had when my mother was out of town. It was warm, in the spring. My father was home but he was clueless. He was 42 when I was born and he was in their bedroom watching a baseball game. We were juniors in high school. We were drinking this cheap alchohol, cherry vodka and lime vodka, about 40 proof. We thought it tasted great and that was the problem, it tasted too great. Our boyfriends dropped by and had snacks I made, pizzas from Pillsbury dough, pizza sauce, cheeses and pepperoni. Some of the girls weren't eating just drinking. Before long, there were girls throwing up on the front lawn, my dad's car had been egged, and it was a hot mess. A friend helped me with the sick girls, we got everything and everyone cleaned up.
I was afraid to tell my dad about the car so I waited till the next day. They all spent the night. Even back then if drinking, no driving. We had a good time and still talk about it when we see each other, even now.
What is a good memory of yours?
I was pondering this last night...memories....some are naughty and some nice, this a naughty one
One of my favorite memories is a party I had when my mother was out of town. It was warm, in the spring. My father was home but he was clueless. He was 42 when I was born and he was in their bedroom watching a baseball game. We were juniors in high school. We were drinking this cheap alchohol, cherry vodka and lime vodka, about 40 proof. We thought it tasted great and that was the problem, it tasted too great. Our boyfriends dropped by and had snacks I made, pizzas from Pillsbury dough, pizza sauce, cheeses and pepperoni. Some of the girls weren't eating just drinking. Before long, there were girls throwing up on the front lawn, my dad's car had been egged, and it was a hot mess. A friend helped me with the sick girls, we got everything and everyone cleaned up.
I was afraid to tell my dad about the car so I waited till the next day. They all spent the night. Even back then if drinking, no driving. We had a good time and still talk about it when we see each other, even now.
What is a good memory of yours?