Yeah, I did. When I was about 16, my Mum told me I couldn't go to a friend's house for some reason (I don't think I was in trouble and couldn't go, maybe my Mum was just in a bad mood and snapped at me), so I snuck out to go cos we were meeting up with some boys lol :lol Somehow I managed to stay out awhile and get back to my room before my Mum noticed. She used to go to bed early back then, so I got away with it. It helped that my window opened really wide and my room looked out towards the deck in our garden so it was easy to get out LOL.
OH HELL NO! My black ass would've gotten beaten into another damn race. I would've woken up Jewish or something. Plus my dad had an alarm system installed when I was about 5. Also you can't really walk anywhere in Houston. Everything is like 30 million miles away from everything. I stopped having a curfew at like 14 because I had older siblings. Plus I never did anything parents would consider "bad", so it was never a problem being out late or like coming home at 3am.
I never really had a "sneak" kind of environment, because my Dad just let me come and go when I needed to as a teenager. I would go to school a lot for late night events, so I would be out a lot anyways during the school year.
I could have abused it, but it never really came to mind much
Came and went as I pleased, but it was doubtless helpful that on many evenings I would either read or write inside anyway. My dad in particular did not care if I left and walked over to a friend's at 1:00am or go see a movie with friends at 10:30pm or what have you.