#10 Good one. Of course, I have to love Lawyers, Guns and Money. Wrote a lot of really good songs.
One of my best memories of law school was a party at the end of the year. These guys had like half the top floor of an apartment building. We were drinking, smoking...um, stuff...tossing lit fireworks out the window at passing cars, and howling to Wherewolves of London over and over, cranked up on the stereo.
I thought for sure we'd get arrested and thrown out of school. Nope!
Good times. Can't wait until I get to appear in front of a former classmate who was there, and the person is now a judge...I just might have a little leeway there....