Originally Posted by decchemist

I remember when I was about 18, no idea how I remember, phoning my dad at 2am in the morning after rolling out of a nightclub drunk, telling him I'd missed the train home and could he come and pick me up. To be fair he was quite generous. By that I mean he simply hung up the phone rather than bawl at me for waking him up in the middle of the night. Ooops.