Teenage PartiesAh, the heady days when catering consisted of a crate of lager and some vodka illicitly extracted by whoever looked oldest, decoration consisted of removing any breakable furniture and the morning after was just the morning and not the rest of the week.
Tell us who you snogged, where you threw up and who just would not leave.
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chthonic, Thu 13 Apr 2006, 10:20)
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The man who wouldn't leaveHe'd followed some friends in. He went round the whole place asking people's name's and refusing to give his apart from his first name, Kevin, as his surname was "dreadful". He'd then attempt to snog them.
I remember having to literally sweep him out of the house with a broom along with all the other party detritus. "Kevin Dreadful" sank into legend amongst my friends.
Two years later and I met him again. He didn't recognise me, but I did get properly introduced to him. His name was Kevin Blight.
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chthonic, Thu 13 Apr 2006, 11:06,
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