Every April 11th, my friend has her annual birthday party. Every year we try to top what we did from the year before. Freshmen year we dressed up in garbage bags, playing ghostes on the streets and lying down sticks on road. Sophomore year we didn't do anyting speacial, just bunch of sleepover games like "light as a feather." Junior year my friend got her license, drove the ten of us to town and we shot our B-B guns at three boys from our school (one of them who screwed my friend over). This year (seniors) we snuck a bunch of silver forks to a girl from our school's backyard and pinned them down. She found out later it was us because we uploaded photo's onto facebook.
All of this was pure stupidity but a lot fun and good memories.
I live in a town that revolves around the summer. Everyone from my school works during the summer including myself (I'm a camp counslor). In the winter it's ghost town but as soon as memorial day weekend arrives everyone from New York City move into their summer house East Hampton. Most of my friends are life guards, knowing how reckless they are I can't say I see safe in the water. One of my guy friends is pool boy. I always joke with him, imagining him in a thong cleaning the pool while a housewife sips on her martini looking at him. Another friend works at a club that's very limited and Paul McCartney happens to be part of.
I've never had a summer fling in my home town, it would be nice to have on in the "The Hamptons;" though I don't know if one before college would be such a good idea.