so a few years ago me and some guys I know went to a killer party..loads of weed and all the beer whisky and vodka you could drink and hot big breasted chicks all over the damn place..so we were all getting drunk as hell and getting ripped when someone comes running in yelling the cops are comeing down the driveway..so I just said fuck it and ran in my boys bedroom opened his window and took off behind his house through the woods and ended up having to walk 4 miles in the dark through the woods all the way back home..my boys were pissed off at me for leaving them but I told them before we got to the party that if anything went down it was every man for himself...they told me not everyone got out in time but that was not my problem...to this day I don't know how I walked all that way back home as drunk and stoned as I was...im just glad I didnt drive my truck to the party...it was cold as hell that night too..damn I miss those kind of parties...