When I was like...eight..my brother would bring me to parties, where people got helladrunk and shit. I remember like, when one of them took a bucket of gasoline, threw it on a bonfire, and singed his eyebrows off. And there was a ladder and a large open window-like square in the wall, and people would always fall down and out of it and it was like ten feet from the ground. Shit was hilarious.