memory

Just remembered a fun memory of dad. Me and Amy went to go spy on Johnny...he was suppose to be at a party at someones house. We drove with dad in the convertible to a house, we thought was it, me and Amy got out and began to peer in the windows to see if we could see anything. it was a pretty tame party, and all we could see was "parent" type figures. so we went around to the back to see if we could see anything from the back windows....trespassing was not a problem...all of a sudden we hear the engine revving and the convertible lights flashing on us. the revving engine again, louder and louder. it was so loud and conspicuous, me and Amy finally got freaked out that we would be caught and ran up to the car and jumped in. we were freaking out at dad b/c he was so flippin loud. he was trying to revers the car out of the driveway, but he couldn't reverse/control it very well b/c their driveway was on a little bit of a slope. it was so loud and ridiculous i am surprised they did not call the police. it was so fun and funny. we just drove away, and it turned out that we did have the completely wrong house.