So my cousin and her two friends wanted to go up to the property last Wednesday night, and they wanted me to go with. I told them I couldn't. This weekend I'm up there working on stuff, and notice 24 empty beer bottles littered around the shed and my old trailer. I get a hold of her on the phone, and appearently last Wednesday night (after drinking) they drove out by the barn and the pond in the rain at about midnight, went to turn around, and ended up with the drivers side of the car slid over the bank into the pond. They called a bunch of people (including sleeping me), and finally called 911 and had a tow truck dispatched from the nearest "sizable" town 52 miles away. 3 hours later, the car was out, and they drove home. All I can do is shake my head. I already told her that they "weren't very smart" for some of the things they did. /forums/images/graemlins/rolleyes.gif They're lucky it wasn't worse.