My mum took me on a 12 hour bender when I was 15!!!
She couldn't believe I kept up with her and she gave me the next day off school so I could stay out rather than go home and do my homework!!!
This does make her sound worse of a parent than she was LOL :O)
Coming from a half Italian family,there was often home-made red wine at large family gatherings-so I sometimes had a sip. My first 'proper' drink was a whiskey sour at a friends party when I was 15-I hated it. Later it was lager when I was at art school-hated that too...but it soon grew on me-lol
I dabbled at about 13/14 with drinking Breaker through a straw -in the park toilets before the town hall disco -then going to the top of the hill and haring it down the hill -cos that made ya drunk.!!!!
O once bought a bottle of St Andrews Cream Sherry -posed it down the waterside -went to get it at night -forgot it was the middle of winter and couldnt find it..
Another carry-out -outside the Town hall -Polis arrived we panicked and hid the kerry oot behind the wheels of the tourist coach -sorted -until the bus moved off and there was the Peter Dominics bag in the middle of the road -we just looked at the Polis and had a very boring night at the disco.
I seriously didnt start dabbling intil I was 17/18 or even later -lol ^^^ that was just me dabbling -lol
Apparently my the first time I wsa drunk I was 2 at my Grandparents wedding anniversary. First time I remeber I was about 13 before a ballet classes, every week me and my friend would dip into my parents booze cabinet and made a right mixture! The last time I was drunk, about now I would say!