Well, my niece and I ran away from home one summer, but we only made it to the lane (this is country, as I lived on a farm and my niece was visiting for the summer), then we changed our minds. When we were coming in with our quilts and blankets my Mom asked me what we were doing and we told her we had decided to sleep outside. I'm sure she didn't believe us for a minute. My niece spilled the beans at a family reunion about 8 years ago and she accused me of only using her for a pack mule. On the worth thing list though was that I chugged 2 drinks on a dare, and I blacked out for about 10 minutes. I never did that again, and I never drank more than a few drinks because I didn't want to experience that feeling ever again.