Austin was telling me about the second time in 13 days he was awakened by a police officer…while he was sleeping in a public place.
Austin: The second time, Billy, Justin and I were on the beach. I decided that I wanted to just stay out all night…
Cheryl: Wait. Is this the story with you and Billy ending up on the beach, spooning, with a bottle of red wine?
Austin: No. That was my birthday.