So, who's this Irene?When I was in high school Irene lived across the street from us. She kept inviting me to her and her girl-friends sleep-over parties. Why would I want to go to that for? We had our hot-rods and beer and could cruise the drag in my 40 Ford with a Corvette engine with my buddies! Woo-hoo!!ahhh, wait a minute....OMG!!! What was wrong with me!!!!?!!!