When I was a freshman in college, I was at a house party where the majority of the guests were under-age. I was chatting it up with a girl who was older (she was 20, I was 19) when we start to see people rushing by us to get to the back door. As it turns out, the cops were busting the party and handing out drinking tickets. I grabbed her arm and threw us into the coat closet, then I sat up against it so that no one else could enter (it seemed like it was locked with a bolt from the outside). I sat there and made out with this girl while the cops searched the building, but when they came to the door, we hid under some coats that were there. Managed to escape without a hitch, and asked if we could go back to her place. When she said that she had roommates and insisted we go back to mine, I had to come clean that I was a freshman living in the dorms. Did not get lucky that night.