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Originally Posted by amber
oh, you're so lucky you grew up then. Actually, when i was 12-13 my best friend's parents owned a winery, so we did that a couple times. But, it's not fun when you sleep outside in the summer, drink, and wake up to a 103 degrees hangover   |
Amber, that is so funny! We were BIG campers in high school(you and your friends....no supervision......booze.......pot.......sex........HEAVEN!!!)
I'll never forget the last time. I was probably 19. Woke up about 11am, in 103 degree heat, with the WORST hangover in drinking history. Absolute HELL. A bullet to the brain would've been a welcome experience.
That was the last camping excursion, period.
