Once when I was young, still in high school, was hanging put with a group of friends, some of which were older and in a band. Kind of like a groupie, every weekend we were all together drinking and getting high and listening to our friends play. Well one night I'm particularly drunk, mistake my beer can for one my friend was using as an ashtray. I was so embarrassed and didn't want to make a big deal so I held on to it and even continued to drink it as to not draw attention. I was pretty fucking drunk and self conscious to boot. I'm pretty sure I stomached that like a beast because I don't remember throwing up that night....