Sounds a bit excessive for a stag night .
Mine was a very refined affair.
We all just got totally wasted - were joined by the Hen party - who had decided to go to the same pub.
Landlord and police decided that it would be safer to get us all in a coach.
Got one and ferried 30 odd pissed out of their heads celebrants home.
Most had their clothes on when they got there but 3 marriages followed with offspring conceived on the back seat to the shouted ribald songs and comments.
No cling film in those days - could have made it better
