I had just finished some work on the computer that I'd brought home from the office when the phone rang. I glanced at the clock on my computer and grimaced "1:30? It can't be good news." Imagine my surprise when I heard my inebriated 18-year-old daughter's voice on the other line. "Daddy? It's Reena" she giggled "I'm at a party, and I can't drive home, and I don't want to go back to mom's house like this. Do you think you...