There is a time and place for shenanigans. (edit: THIS is that time and place)

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Man. Our rules were "No fire, no cooking unless it's the microwave, no more than 2 friends over at once, and no calls from the police"

And that was STRICT!
The good ole days
 
Man. Our rules were "No fire, no cooking unless it's the microwave, no more than 2 friends over at once, and no calls from the police"

And that was STRICT!
Our rules were simply “Do well in school and stay out of trouble.”

ETA: Had a curfew of 10PM when we were younger and as my sis and I got older, our parents gradually let us roam free and be independent.
 
Once teens hit their 14-16yrs mark, get their drivers license, a job and find their own place…That’s when reality kicks into high gear.
 

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