During junior year of high school, we "accidentally" had a really big party. Only six people were invited. How that turned into 150 we'll never really know. But after making out with two guys in the bathroom, who cared? Needless to say, the parents were pissed. They made us knock on the doors of everyone on the block to let them know our folks were sticking it to us, and write a letter of apology to the local police precinct (some friendly officers might have made a few appearances) But hey, accidents happen, right?
As soon as the people who police believe accidentally set fire to about 50 homes near Malibu after partying in the woods come forward, they're going to have some letter writing to do, too. Because after you burn someone's home to the ground, knocking on the door to apologize would be a little silly, to say the least. Authorities are hoping the guilty partiers will come forward, but would you really want to tell Flea you burned his house "to a crisp" after letting your campfire burn while getting it on in the woods?