Originally Posted by quantum-x

Not a Phoenix story, but seemed an appropriate place.

Anyone who knows me knows that I don't like to drink, and don't often do it.
Rewind to Amsterdam in September, and it's already been a long night w/ Bjorn and Sam from CommerceGate, Chris from AVN and Morgan.

After the first bar finally closed, it was stumble across the cobble stones to an all-night absynth bar, where things got slightly blurry.

Next thing I know, I'm in Bjorn's hotel room, attempting to play soccer / football in the hallways with a golf ball.

For some reason, I also take it upon myself to bundle up Careen from CommerceGate's wallet and phone, and head off back to the hotel.

3 hours later, it's 8AM, and Careen rings her phone, to try to get it back. Disgruntled at being awoken, I stumble out of bed, put the phone in the safe, go back to sleep, and promptly forget the combination...

I still feel a little bad about that ;)