Another one.
I was sixteen at the time (which explains some of the stupidity) and had met a girl around town. We meet up a week later on a saturday night and had a night out with her friends and mine. At the end of the night I walked her home. She says she's cold so I give her my shirt. It's freezing and about a 3 mile walk. We get back to her house to find her parents still up and I get to meet them with a) no shirt on b) Shivering, and c) Rat legged. So I stayed over (seperate rooms) and her mum nearly killed me giving me a lift home the day after when she drove through red traffic lights at a major junction.

Several months later I'd agreed to get engaged to her whilst under the influence. Once I'd sober'd up and grown some balls I broke it off but we carried on seeing each other. She'd told her parents about the whole thing so one night her dad gives me a lift home on his own. Half way home he pulls in to a lay by and gives me the 'messing my daughter around' conversation. Loads of fun.
( Evil Bastardo, Fri 20 May 2005, 11:20, Reply)