Today marks the 13th anniversary of the first time I ever got drunk. I was 13. From the little I remember, it was a lot of fun, but it also landed me in the hospital with a .37 BAC. Woops. That was when I learned that drinking had to be done in moderation. When I got my first job, all my money went to paying off that bill to my parents. I would have happily paid them three times over from the guilt I felt.