stag night for me....
tried setting the Star in Belgravia alight with a Flaming Drambuie.
Back to my mate's and I fell asleep in the hedge outside. (Wandsworth)
Woke up in my Wimbledon flat at 2pm next day, strolled out of the bedroom and there was a motorway sized cone sitting there in the hallway, this having come from half-way up West Hill, at least 1/2 a mile of carrying it.
Beats waking up on a loo seat at Uni, my trousers down by my ankles and a very sore and red rear - how long I had been there unknown but thought to be 6 hours, someone having seen me go in there the evening before.