SO, yeah, this reminds me of my friend Jim. One time he passed out after a rager at my apt. in Moorhead with Neil and Eric. We put our naked asses in his face and took Polaroids. We put the Polaroids in his inside jacket pocket. He found them, I think later that day, HA! That was just one of the many other things that have been done to fellow passerouters. I always try to get the hell out before I pass the hell out. WE ARE YOUR FRIENDS!