I remember I was about 18 years old at the time. I had just received some bad news and was kicking back with some friends having a few beers. Now I know what you're thinking but I am 5' 11" and at that time only weighed in at 225lbs I am now 270lbs, I had, had only two beers when I felt sick. I walked into the living room where my friends Shane and Lori were making out (no sicko just kissing).
Anyway I sat down on the floor and put my freshly opened third beer on the table and closed my eyes. The next thing I new I was looking down on the rest of the room and I saw Shane put a cigarette butt out in my beer. I also saw our other friend Rick come in and shake me so hard he thought I was passed out hard!
The thing that made it all so weird was when Rick grabbed my car keys it's almost like I was in a vacuum and was sucked back into my body. The next thing I know my eyes are open and I'm looking at my fresh beer on the table, that I know has a cigarette butt in it and I look at Shane and say hey bud thanks for paying attention to whose beer you put your f@#%ing cigarette in you f@#%ing jerk.
Then I start yelling at Rick about taking my f@#%in' car without permission or when I am sleeping. Both of them acted like a deer caught in a bright set of head lights, neither of them could figure out what had happened. But I knew and even when I told them they thought that I was full of it. Even though I no longer have contact with any of these people I bet they still tell their friends about it!