BFF Kathy tells good stories. This one time, she and her Then Boyfriend/Now Husband took a weekend desert trip during college. They were with their chemistry professor and a small group of classmates. Everyone slept in the same cabin, in individual sleeping bags.
"Wakey-wakey," the professor instructed when the alarm clock rang. "Hands off snakey-snakey."
Kathy heard her boyfriend and another student swiftly slide their arms up inside of their sleeping bags. In stereo.
She said that their faces got really red.
I don't know. If I had been on that weekend trip, I'd like to think that I would have had the sense not to move a muscle in my own sleeping bag.
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