Late Saturday nights, packed cars and laughing friends. Trunk monkeys, running around fighting and fending off the crazy drunks and druggies of the night. People screaming and laughing and running all over. Everyone making jokes and annoying one another, all of us making memories that'll last forever.
Gotta love them late Saturday nights.
Remember the teenage years, when you think they're all little punks who think they're indestructible... you may be right, but think about all the fun YOU used to have.