It's great that she had a good time. I remember when my hair was that long

I remember my prom night. It was 1986 so the band I went to see was a touring club band and about 5 years away from making it big. It went something like this...

-On the way to pick up date I heard on the radio that Pantera was playing in the next town over.
-Faked illness at prom. Dropped date off at 11pm. Went to see Pantera in white tux.
-Trashed tux in mosh pit. Tripped on threshhold of door leaving bar, fell on sidewalk in front of cops, went to jail for public intoxication, spent the rest of the night in the drunk tank.
-Went to senior breakfast the next morning looking like a train wreck
-Spent the next 2 months paying off the cost of the tux...