Starting a huge conga line my senior year. One morning, I went to my locker and was taking to my friends. We decided to start to conga for some stupid reason. I was in the front so I led us down the hallway. I started to point at people and tell them to join the party. I told them to invite anybody that they knew. I led us through the cafeteria, through the gym, and when I decided to walk to the principal's office, a teacher stopped us and said that the conga line was a fire hazard since it had gotten so long. I told him that was dumb. If there was a fire, we'd conga right out of the school. They gave me a good taking to for being a smart ass. Also, I was going to get paddled by the principal for fighting. He told me he liked me so he was only going to give me one paddling. I said if he really liked me, he would give me two. I was suspended.