Oh my God - I remember one crazy, crazy night when ghost_light and I decided it would be a good idea to go barhopping in high heels. Needless to say, it didn't end well. After a few hours of dancing and flirting with boys half our ages (or that's what they looked anyway) someone dared us to climb up on a roof in Spenard. Recall that we're wearing high heels - red for ghost_light, black for me, and a few ladder-rungs in, it all hit the fan and we may or may not have ended up in the ER with a couple of sprained ankles.

Those were the days.