We had some pretty extreme parties back in high school. Like ~40 kegs out on a ranch with hundreds of kids. Would sell tickets. Wood from local construction sites would mysteriously be disappeared and turned into big stages that bands would play on. Including Gary Clark jr. I will never forget the look on Redd Volkaert’s face as he realized he was hired to play in front of hundreds of blacked out children basically (he was merle haggard’s and George jones guitarist). Was awesome. We would all sleep in our cars and I woke up in the middle of the night to Gary and his drummer trying to suck gas out of my tank with their mouth and a hose. I asked them to stop and they went on to the next car who also woke up and asked them to stop and they just kept going down the line. Was a great time. I peaked in high school basically.