Haha that's just a drunken experience. I don't really regret it because I go to the other Waffle House where they don't recognize me, but basically, I was very inebriated and demanded pancakes, and was told over and over that they didn't sell pancakes. Eventually I started yelling and saying things like "Waffle house sucks, IHOP wins!" until they asked me to leave and never return.
I also changed my pants in the parking lot before at a party because I was positive that my pants were making me itchy. I don't remember that, but everyone else seems to.
And once, and I hate to admit I was sober, me, Chris, and two friends, Dustin and Tim, were driving over to a friend's house to play COD, and Tim had to take a leak so we pulled over on a back road. While he's off doing that, Dustin pulls out some pepper spray, and being dumbass guys, we thought it would be fun to mace Tim when he gets back. So Tim starts to get in the car, and Dustin maces him right in the face! But half the mace sprayed inside the car, and we all ended up dry heaving and watery eyed for a while.