London, 1986, I had just taken the underground (Wimbledon line) to the Putney Bridge tube stop. My girlfriend and I had gone to the Royal Opera House that night to see the ballet. (The ballet in London is extremely cool. Every intermission people run to the bar and slam down drinks. By the end of the show they are throwing paper airplanes in the audience.) We went to a couple parties after that... and were just getting off the tube at about 3:00am. We took a shortcut through an alley and came upon this wierd monstrosity of a wrecking truck. It was a two story high cage structure that looked like something out of the Road Warrior. I'd never seen anything like it. My girlfriend's eyes followed it up and up. Then she turned to me very excited and said, "Fuck me on top of the wrecking truck."
We both had to climb the cage in our 'dress' clothes.