Thank goodness for Good Samaritans. You're experience could've gone so wrong. I'm glad you're okay.

My husband and I were on the other side of this a couple of years ago, we'd gone out drinking in a not so salubrious establishment, and it was about midnight when we decided to head home. Anyway, there's there's only one girl left in the bar, she couldn't have been more than twenty and she's sloppy drunk. The bar is starting to shut down the main lights, and I just thought about her being there on her own with all these men leering at her and obviously being incapacitated. So, husband and I left our details with the bar tender, phoned a friend we found on her call list to tell them where she was and give our info, and she got a couch at our place for the evening. Got her into the bath in the morning, made her breakfast, it worked out fine. Her 'friends' had just left her there, it made me so mad. She was blitzed, blotto, legless drunk. Even when a friend is at that annoying stage of drunk, you simply don't ditch them. I think about her sometimes and hope that she made better friends, slowed down on getting that degree of wasted, or both. Poor thing.