That reminds me of a story.....

Back in the 80s, one of my idiot Privates went from Aschaffenburg to Frankfurt Red Light District to have some fun on a night off.

About 0300 in the morning, we got a call from the German Police.

Knucklehead got drunk after having a rondevu with a lovely lady in one of cat houses, made it back to the last train to Aschaffenburg on time but passed out and was in Nuremberg when he was finally discovered.

DB service had stopped for the night so we had to call the MP Station at Nuremberg to go fetch him and do a run btwn MP Stations on the A3 to get him back to Aschaffenburg.

He's now the VP of Ops for a large Theater Chain based out of Austin...... and still remind him of that a time or two...