In my late teens I worked for a supermarket chain and was partly responsible for a store re-fit.
I was up at 6 on the Friday Morning to go to University- did my full day at Uni and then started work on the re-fit checkout system at 7 pm
I finished working at 11pm on the Saturday night and someone had the lunacy (or genius) of saying 'Shall we go out clubbing'. We were young and foolish and were queing up to get into a club at midnight then partied the night away til about 4am before a trip to a local kebab shop
We caught up with a couple of young ladies we knew in the kebab shop and ended up back at theirs for a few more drinks. Conicidently one of my friends is now married to one of the girls and they got things together that night. It could have been so different!
A few drinks turned into a few more. And I rolled home around midday!
54 hours of coffee, red bull (and vodka)
Only when you're young!