Like I've heard of crazy stories but I've never seen like that craziness and, I've been at- well I did one thing that I kind-of regret but, that was ah- yeah well, me and my friend, we told my parents we were going to go drink at my camp or-whatever, so, we went there. Then I remember we ended up- it was like nine o-clock and we got a text from someone in town that there was a party. So we were like, "Okay, let's go to it, there." But I didn't tell my parents.

Well there was always- well, he'd always like tell us stories of the war and how like- 'cause we'd eat supper or-whatever and we'd have like spaghetti and he'd always tell us like, "Oh yeah, I remember when I was in the war there, and we were at the camp and all we'd get was mutton and the chef at the end would have just this one big square cake and everybody'd go get a piece and-" I heard that one a couple times.