I had a more rebellious teenhood(drigs, drinking, other crimes*), it was fun, but you didn't miss much. Last night i was hunting a pretty tricky bug in a game im writing, all evening i was pounding my head, wondering why my code, which should be working, didn't. When i figured it all out it was a wonderful moment, i had defeated my self, i had become wiser. But unlike a good joint, i couldn't share that with my friends.