Not quite, but heading in that direction...faster than I'd like. As a kid, our home was within shouting distance of the big local party spot for high school kids. It was routine back then for me and friends to roam that area on a Sunday morning and pick up forgotten cigarette packs, unopened booze and, if we were lucky...Playboys magazines! Then take them to our treefort and have our own little party. Always lots of Boone's Farm, Mickey's Big Mouth, Ripple and Thunderbird to be found there.
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