^Truly lucky on the cops not seeing you, or retrieving you from the attic.

I went to Augusta to visit some friends and we started drinking at this bar called Allie Katz at around 8pm. Many Jaeger bombs later we ended up at The Country Club down the street in the vip section. We started drinking lots of shots and I soon blacked out. Apparently I disappeared some time around midnight on my way to the bathroom. When it started to close my friend told the door guys that he couldnt find me. So the employees and my friends started looking for me everywhere and after about an hour of looking they found me curled up on the floor in the last stall of the bathroom in between the wall and the toilet. I didnt have any puke on me though so I guess I just thought that I should lay down in the fetal position and pass out.