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I had a select group over, from one of my whisky clubs. It was going to be five other guys, but it was only four of us in total.

So after a lot of whisky they were all like, we're going to The Hutch (local bar) for a Hutch burger. I was like, whatever.

But Chris said he was leaving. Collin goes to the bathroom. Chris lies down on the couch. He says, "Siri, I want to get up at 7:00 am." Siri, from across the room, says she's set the alarm. Mike puts his head down, at the table, and doesn't wake up again. Collin comes back from the bathroom, to find the other two asleep. He leaves. I clean up.

I come here to post. I hear someone in the bathroom. He then goes back to sleep on the couch. Mike is still passed out in his chair at the table. I'm going to bed. They can find their own way out.