One summer when I was in high school, Me and my cousin seen Rambo at the local drive in (which is now a Walmart) so many times that we would recite it. We got about half drunk one particular time, we pulled his speakers out from behind the seats and set them up on top of the car and just started jamming to some Ozzy. I was standing on his car hood and air guitaring some Crazy Train. A couple carload of our buddies that was around us started honking their horns and lighting their cigarette lighters. It didn't take long for the police to arrive and ask us to leave. Damn Fuzz. Always ruining a good time.
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