Stella's Social Club

[holm25]

Thanks guys!! Those turkeys can be so stupid you gotta love them!

 

[The Sheriff]

ROFL! We need the whole story now!

OK, Saturday night. I'm seventeen, he's nineteen. My curfew is 11:30 p.m. (Very strict parents) We are at the drive-in movie about a half hour from home, watching a boring movie. Fall asleep. I wake up and wake up boyfriend. We are all alone in a pitch black drive-in parking lot with the exits chained. It is 3:00 a.m. Panic sets in. First thought is to wait until the gates open on Sunday and drive to Reno and get married. It was the 60's. Pulling an all-nighter with a boyfriend was grounds for being kicked out of the house permanently.

Then we heard noises from the back side of the concession stand. The projectionist was still there trying to get his car started with a dead battery. We lucked out. He agreed to open the exit for us if we could jump-start his car. Fortunately boyfriend never went anywhere without jumper cables in the trunk of the '57 Chevy. The guy's car started right up and we followed him out.

Boyfriend drove me home, climbed the steep gravel road leading to the tiny house I lived in with my parents and five sisters. He turned off the headlights and rolled around from the upper part of the driveway to the front of the house with the engine off. I got out and made it into the house and boyfriend pushed the car the rest of the way out to the road. Not a word was mentioned the next day by my parents or sisters.

Here's the layout. I have no idea how we pulled this off!



When I turned 18 we got married, had two kids and stayed together for 30+ years.

 

[holm25]

OK, Saturday night. I'm seventeen, he's nineteen. My curfew is 11:30 p.m. (Very strict parents) We are at the drive-in movie about a half hour from home, watching a boring movie. Fall asleep. I wake up and wake up boyfriend. We are all alone in a pitch black drive-in parking lot with the exits chained. It is 3:00 a.m. Panic sets in. First thought is to wait until the gates open on Sunday and drive to Reno and get married. It was the 60's. Pulling an all-nighter with a boyfriend was grounds for being kicked out of the house permanently.

Then we heard noises from the back side of the concession stand. The projectionist was still there trying to get his car started with a dead battery. We lucked out. He agreed to open the exit for us if we could jump-start his car. Fortunately boyfriend never went anywhere without jumper cables in the trunk of the '57 Chevy. The guy's car started right up and we followed him out.

Boyfriend drove me home, climbed the steep gravel road leading to the tiny house I lived in with my parents and five sisters. He turned off the headlights and rolled around from the upper part of the driveway to the front of the house with the engine off. I got out and made it into the house and boyfriend pushed the car the rest of the way out to the road. Not a word was mentioned the next day by my parents or sisters.

Here's the layout. I have no idea how we pulled this off!



When I turned 18 we got married, had two kids and stayed together for 30+ years.

!!

 

[mlm Mike]

But, why didn't you just call someone on your phone?

 

[The Sheriff]

You mean this one?

 

[holm25]

You mean this one?

 

[mlm Mike]

I guess that would be problematic.

 

[1muttsfan]

What a bonding experience!

♪
Wake up little Susie, wake up
We both fell sound asleep
Wake up little Susie and weep
The movie's over, it's four O'clock
And we're in trouble deep

 

[robhuncor]

What a bonding experience!

♪
Wake up little Susie, wake up
We both fell sound asleep
Wake up little Susie and weep
The movie's over, it's four O'clock
And we're in trouble deep

The Everly Brothers immediately popped to my mind too!!

 

[Happy Chooks]

I would have been busted!