Was wicked wicked drunk and fucked up one night...left the half ounce I had on me near a fence (all I remember)..I couldn't walk for shit and I guess had enough sense to ditch it (cops were surrounding the keg I was at in a marsh). The keg was near my friends house...so three days of raining and storms later...we decided to look for it. I found it in someone's back yard next to their fence. Yeah...I never expected anything from God after that.