MY TOP 3 PERSONAL HELL stories from my past

Or Hey, I'll drive! Inspired by @clairewentthere
  1. Someone thinks it would be a good idea to all pile in one car and drive out to a party in Corona.
    We don't know the people. It's 22 miles from Orange, CA to Corona, CA., so not exactly walking distance. 7 of us drive out to this party. Mushrooms were involved. Someone was watching The Crawling Eye on Chiller Theatre. I'm freaking out cause every room in the house has something terrifying going on. And I'm stuck here. Didn't drive my own car.
  2. Someone thinks it would be a good idea to drive out to a party in Linden, CA.
    Four of us pile in Lana's car. I lived in Ripon & Linden is 22.3 miles away (no shit) Not exactly walking distance. Yikes, it's late. It's a bunch of older dudes, w/lots of alcohol-me getting a bad vibe but my friend knows a friend of these guys who went to school with her brother blah blah blah. I'm like, let's get out of here! Piles of Playboy mags in the bathroom. Gross kitchen, etc. Yeah, they were harmless but we didn't leave till the sun came up. 😆 Then went to IHOP. That part was good.
  3. Someone thinks it's a good idea to drive out to Dublin, CA to go to a party.
    Ok, I haven't learned my lesson yet. We four, pile in a car, and drive out 48 miles from Ripon to Dublin. This trip ended quickly. While stopping to get gas ⛽️, one of the other drivers getting gas, accidentally dropped his gun. It went off and we got THE HELL OUT OF THERE. So nothing happened but you know, if it were a movie, the encoding would be too hard to ignore. We went right home, scared sober. But if I had been driving, we wouldn't have been there in the first place.
  4. I swore I'd NEVER go anywhere again where I did not have an exit plan.
    True to my promise, I never did.