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Went to a wedding reception with Dad at a VFW freshman year, drank 9 Bud longnecks and ended up feeling up some 25 year-old in the back seat of a Camaro SS driving down the road on the way to a bar with Dad and some other chick in the front. Pulling over to puke is the last thing I remember that night. I woke up the next day in a vomit-filled bed at home with Mom so furious she made me go to school. Chugged two milks at school, puked all over the place and went home with my first severe hangover.