in college during one summer my buddies and I were out of control. had a new guy that started hanging out with us and thought he could go hard in the paint partying. we were ouside standing around his truck and next thing you know the new guy passed out on the front lawn. we just gave the neighbors a heads up and that he's not dead. wrote a note that gave him a list of phone numbers for us to come picked up in his pocket. we just left him there since we warned him many times of hey you should slow it down. shit happens