What was the first moment where you realised that the care-free party of not giving a f**k was over?
For me it was when I was living in South America and was out for lunch with the missus, her mum and her auntie (both divorcees).
The bill arrived and all eyes at the table descended on me. I was 22, broke and unemployed at the time

I took the hit and realised that there would never be a free lunch again

Edit. It was a fancy restaurant that I had chosen. Cost me a feckin fortune!
Edit edit. Her elder, wealthy sister was also there.