I remember a Friday night in '69, I took my girlfriend to the Balboa Drive-in, San Diego. It was Cat Ballou and Two in the Attic, double feature. We had a few beverages with us, and I watched the western while she rested on my shoulder and when Three in the Attic came on, I was tired from a long day at work, and fell asleep in her lap. When I woke up, the theater was dark and no one else in the place. We had both drank a little two much and both fell asleep. It was 4 am and past curfew and she was supposed to be back at her dorm before 12 and I at NAVSTA SD. There was a high green sheet metal wall that ran all around the place. It was about ten feet tall. When the movies ended and everyone else left, I guess they didn't care to wake us up, and just closed the gates. We made several slow drives around the lot before we noticed the one gate left slightly ajar. I jumped out, open the gate and we escaped. I slept in her 68 green Torino and she snuck back in the dorm thru a friends window. What fond memories.