Come on, you didn't go with your parents. The movie was probably an old Russ Meyer, Return of the super vixens, or something, and you were smuggling in beer. At the drive in.
(We bribed the bouncers with beer)
If you come out to vettefest this fall with the dutchman, I promise that (weather permitting) the 1st lady and I will come up for a visit. How can you beat that for an incentive.
