So, I was checking out the group "I hung out with you in The Meadow in the mid-to-late 1980's" and noticed that a familiar looking girl had answered one of my comments on the groups Wall about Bigfoot the drug dealer. I also noticed that she listed Croton-on-the-Hudson as her hometown and that she was my age, so i had to ask her if we might have met. Here's the convo....
me-- Hi
croton girl-- I noticed you went to fieldston in the same class as 2 good friends of mine. Do you know Jesse or Eric? I think they had their band Schleigho and another one even then.
me-- i was at Eric's and Jesse's place several times, including a party that ended up in a big fight and some Croton guy getting a head injury and then, later that night, nothing short of a Croton lynch mob coming back to the house for justice. it was LOCO. maybe you were there?
croton girl-- OK, I'm sooooooo embarrased to admit this. I was at the party and tangentially responsible for the lynchmob. It was our Croton graduation night.....and I was hooking up w/ the asshole who got his head (deservedly) smashed in and ended up taking him to the hospital. That is probably one of my worst moments in life and I will forever feel so bad for Eric and his parents. But such is a 17 year old libido. The guy was cute and I was a moron.
What an unexpected blast from the past.
Cheers!
You see, people?! I don't make this shit up.
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