Doug, I've been trying for a few hours now to recall the details of the best damned wildest ass party I ever attended. All I can come up with are general memories. I was 19 years old and I've seriously changed my ways since then. But, here we go:

I know there was a girl and I know I don't remember her name or even what she looked like, I know there was a lot of booze and some drugs (I know I consumed the one but not sure about the other), I know I got my ass beat because of the girl whose name I can't remember--seems she had a boyfriend (like I was supposed to know that or care), and I know I woke up buck naked (except for one boot)in the cab of a pick up truck (not my pickup truck)with a broken nose, gouge on the top of my head, and chipped front tooth.

What I do recall with brilliant clarity:

My fiance at the time was not amused--we never got married.

My parents were pissed off because they liked my then fiance.

I never found my other boot.

The pick up truck in which I awoke the next day was owned by the guy who kicked my ass. So I pissed in it before I went home that morning. (Consequently, he'd taken off in someone else's pick up by mistake and was arrested for DWI and other things).

and, I was hung over bad.

Like PetePoult it was in my teen years. Good catholic girl of 15 lies about spending the night at a friends house to go to a Rocky Horror Picture Show Party. Never had seen the movie had no idea the night that lay ahead. There was lots drinking and dope involved. Boys dressed as girls, girls dressed as boy's, sluts and goodgirls from the 50's. I found it very strange that all these weird people kept coming up to me and asking "Are you a virgin" was I wearing some sorta of sign? Little did I know it just meant someone who had never seen the movie. After a few vodka's I traded my bra and panties for some guys (he was a virgin to) boxers and button up white shirt, but kept my heels.And did it in the middle of the movie show. I saw things in that movie that blew my mind and other things where being blown in seats around me. I kissed a complete stranger, then after a few more drinks I kissed a girl or I guy dressed like a girl never could tell. Saw things that were totally out there. This was 1979 no one knew about aids.We all watched as a mock marriage was preformed by a transvestite and then consumated for all to see. I got crazy drunk, smoked pot for the only time in my life, kept my sexual virginity, Lost my Rocky Horror virginity and my bra and panties.

Do not remember much else. We got caught by my friend Jennifer's mom who called all the moms and we spent the next 90 days grounded.It was so worth it !

Anne, I am shocked ! You naughty girl.

What part of our great USA could such wild teen-age debauchery have been tolerated in?

In other words, where the hell was this?

But more than shocked. I am dismayed and worried as my middle daughter is turning 15 in just a few days!

Thanks for nothin'.

I've been giving this some thought. After saying that I've been to some very wild, very naked, hedonistic, standing down, falling up drunk parties, I'm going to plead the 5th. Stuff happened. Then therapy.

Sounds so familiar Pete. It has the "alcohol was here" brand all over it.

SailorPaul

Pensacola Florida!

Combo of beach town with Navy town (Home of the Blue Angels) need I say more.

In 1979 you could drink at 18 and the cops never really hassled you like today. Usually they just called the parents.

It was not only teens there where old folks in their late 20's or so.

We got caught by Jennifer's mom because the police came and Jen was caught; see she was suppose to be sleeping at Lisa's house who was suppose to be sleeping at my house. See how it works.

As for your daughter do the same as I did with my daughters. ALWAYS call the other parents and make sure where everyone is suppose to be sleeping.

Hope that helps you sleep!

whisky 12 years

Barque 95yrs plus

ice maybe 500 years plus

...so the partygoers are mere youngsters.