Last time I was really trashed was about a month and a half ago. A bunch of us from work went out to a local bar on a Friday night. All I remember is my supervisor kept telling one of the girls "Don't get him going!" She thought it was funny when I would pound a beer so I kept doing it. They say I had 3 pitchers, I was pretty well blasted. I got home only to find my cell phone was missing. I went all the way down to the bar, but my phone was not there either. I got back in the car and my phone was on the seat, I sat on it the entire time. All in all, it was a good night even though I don't remember everything.