I remember – very vividly – my trip to Las Vegas when I was a very young (19 yrs old) Airman.  In fact, the only reason I can remember it is probably because I was underage.  That said, I did tag along with the rest of the people on my crew, and almost every night we were dragging in a few short hours before we were due at work.  Not drunk or even buzzed – that would have been unforgivably irresponsible on that particular trip – but insufficiently rested to say the least.

But, like Leia said, it happens.

-Farva