Was not me
A long time ago three of us ran carbon arc search lights on the roof of a night club.
Around the time of the first batman movie so of course we tried that.
From our rooftop we saw the police strangle and kill a guy.
An adjacent new building structure fail rather badly with the obligatory miraculous escapes.
Who the most popular drug dealer was.
Who the night club owner got his drugs from.
Who the nightclub owner told police was selling drugs.
Numerous accounts of drunken Adam & Eve biblical encounters.
One night one of my colleagues pointed the lights at a 737 on final approach.
Civil aviation were somewhat "upset"
Got rather boring after that.
There after we pointed in one direction only and our excuse was now "well you flew into them"