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Home - in Pensacola. The last thing I remember is puking beer foam while walking up the ramp at UNO to see Metallica. One of my buddies dropped me some pill I didn't remember and that was that. My girlfriend told me I seemed dead sober so she let me drive home.
When I got out of bed to get something to drink, the buddy that had slipped me the pills was passed out on my floor with a broken wine glass in his hand and red wine and blood everywhere. We got him up and his mouth was bloody from having broken glass in his mouth. We figure he fell out while taking a sip. Who knows though? He may have gotten hungry and thought the glass shards were chips.
When I got out of bed to get something to drink, the buddy that had slipped me the pills was passed out on my floor with a broken wine glass in his hand and red wine and blood everywhere. We got him up and his mouth was bloody from having broken glass in his mouth. We figure he fell out while taking a sip. Who knows though? He may have gotten hungry and thought the glass shards were chips.