Apart from the usual stuff (sneaking out of boarding school in order to play a gig at a local bar, were all so drunk/stoned we got bottled off stage, never did that again) I also have a couple of mad ones.
This one's not me, but an American in our school owned a Walther ppk (I know, illegal in Britain anyway) he once snuck it into school and fired it out of his room window and didn't get caught.
And I was involved in the A Level and GCSE drama exams as the lighting guy, and while generally we (me and the sound guy) didn't talk to the actual exam takers (I was 15, they were 16-18, they hated younger years) I did spend a lot of time with the 17 year old stage manager for one of the groups.
A lot of time. Man those were some fun months.
Otherwise yeah, just shit like doing speed for days on end and spending so long awake I started to literally hallucinate in class.
This one's not me, but an American in our school owned a Walther ppk (I know, illegal in Britain anyway) he once snuck it into school and fired it out of his room window and didn't get caught.
And I was involved in the A Level and GCSE drama exams as the lighting guy, and while generally we (me and the sound guy) didn't talk to the actual exam takers (I was 15, they were 16-18, they hated younger years) I did spend a lot of time with the 17 year old stage manager for one of the groups.
A lot of time. Man those were some fun months.
Otherwise yeah, just shit like doing speed for days on end and spending so long awake I started to literally hallucinate in class.