Tales of Extravagent Summers

[€uroMeinke]

I was chatting with Boss Radio this evening and he reminded me of the one summer in which we managed to be thrown out of Disneyland, Knott's Berry Farm, and Magic Mountain.

Looking back the 20 years, it still seems quite and accomplishment despite it's anti-social nature. Perhaps it seems even more accomplished especially since it's unlikely to be repeated now.

So I wonder what kind of records of infamy some of you might hold, or better still, tales of misspent summers of debauchery. I invite you to shake off your guilt and shame and take pride in your indulgences sharing them here.