My hubby was a sprinter on Sun Night! When Gary Allan was on, I notice that my hubby turned around and made a b-line walking over, thru, and into everything and anything in his way...I pretended like I did not know him, people were cussing him out.
I waited till his was out in the clear and I caught up to him, he instantly got hammered and decided that he was going back to the rig. I said, SEE YA...I wasnt missin the concerts, it wasnt even dark yet.
Soooo..I party away, head back after the concerts and as I approach my rig I see him sitting on the table, arms wrapped around the door handle and the door keys in the lock just hanging there. I asked why he was sitting there and not in one of our chairs and he slurred "i caantt get the key to wooook"
He had been sitting there ALL night, dry heavin away.
How he found our rig, I will never know and he still does not know how he did either, he remembers walking/stumbling back.
I got him inside and in bed. He remembers all of it believe it or not! I warned him he better not do that again this year, cuz I still wont miss the concerts, and maybe we better leave the door unlocked this time