The funny thing is I loved the fog and I still do, I remember some when you couldn't see a hand in front of your face. How we got there in one piece sometimes I will never know but my friends and I guided one another by hanging on to each other's coats like a teetering chain gang. It was a laugh though. At the time we couldn't work out why we should go through all of that to sit in front of a horrible teacher to do something that we hated.