Dighton Rock. Climbing to the top of it gives you a fantastic view, but not a lot of people want to make the climb. Because so few people want to make the climb, it's also commonly used as a place where some people drink, smoke weed, get laid, etc. Personally, I always enjoyed the view, and never understood why people would risk falling by getting drunk/stoned that high up. Until this day....

So I'm up on top of the rock when I hear a couple of other people making the climb. It was a relatively popular girl from high school and her boyfriend, with a backpack full of beer and some weed. Despite having attended the same schools since elementary school, we barely knew each other.

So we get to "Hey, don't I know you from history class" chatter which eventually segued into "Stick around, have a couple of beers with us!" No complaints here.

Next thing I knew, she was removing her top, and stops herself. "You don't mind, do you?" Yeah, because I was going to complain....

I spent the next hour or so with one of the most gorgeous girls from my high school, topless, drinking beers with her boyfriend.

Nobody fucking believed me.