It's New Year's Eve 1989 and the dawn of another boring decade is upon us. At least that was my opinion as I sat in my car driving to my friend Ron's party. It was going to be the best party of the night. Everyone who was anyone in the Senior class was going along with a few juniors and sophomores.
When I arrived I saw my girlfriend Cindy's car parked along the side of the road along with about thirty or forty others. I was rather glad she was already there because I hadn't seen her for a few days because I was off visiting relatives for the holidays. As I parked my car and got out a few of my friends called out to me so I went over and talked to them for a few minutes before going inside.
As I stepped inside I saw Ron who told me that the kegs were in the kitchen and to go ahead and help myself. So I went to the kitchen and grabbed a cup and filled it up. As I walked around and talked to friends and cheered them on as they bonged beer after beer I ran into Cindy. We were both happy to see each other and I could tell she already had a few beers and I knew I had a little catching up to do. As we walked around some more we ran into Ron and complimented him on the great party then kept on going.
up and my cup were both about empty so we headed back to the kitchen for a refill. As we stepped into the kitchen I saw that two kegs had already been kicked and that a third one was just being tapped. When I refilled mine and Cindy's cup my friend Tom asked if I wanted to bong one with him so I said sure. As they filled up the bongs I could hear people begin to cheer Tom and I on. As we gulped down a few beers through the bongs the cheers grew louder and from that moment I knew that this was just the beginning of a great night.
Tom then challenged me to a game of pool so we headed down to the basement where the pool table was located. As we were walking down I could feel the beers catching up to me but it was alright because that was what I had come for. As we started to play we began talking about cars. Tom who had a 72 Chevy Camaro thought his car was better and faster then my 79 Ford Mustang and could beat mine in a race any day. As we continued playing and drinking we started arguing more and more about our cars. So as we finished our third game of pool we decided that after the ball had dropped and the 90's began we'd race along Old River Road. Old River Road which is an old road in the back woods that led to an abandoned summer camp so there was no traffic on it and surprisingly stayed in good condition. However, it is filled with sharp turns and curves, which increase the danger and fun.
When we got to the star of Old River Road we positioned our cars to race. As we waited for the signal from Julie to start I began to think twice about the race because of how drunk I was but decided to kee
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