Chapotraphouse

Ngl I think "that time I got publicly embarrassed by Henry Kissinger and then weeks later thought up a snappy comeback and told myself the story where I was smart and witty so many times I replaced all my memories of the actual event with the new synthetic ones" is the kind of thing that'd stick with you even as you start to forget where you are, what's going on, or how to draw a clock. It's gotta be one of those high-emotion and often revisited old peaks that becomes practically impossible to lose even as everything else goes.