Went to Houston for a Bachelor party. The party was for my little brother in my fraternity. I haven't been out with my fraternity brothers in at least two years. The night started at Hooters. I had parked the car next door at the hotel . I had three beers and was feeling pretty good. We went back to the hotel and then headed out on the party bus. First stop was a bar. Just a few guys bought a lot of drinks for everyone. Shots were flowing. I left there feeling really good. We then went to club named after the top floor of a hotel. The atmosphere was just average. We left at 1AM. I took a shower and went to bed at 2AM which was now 3AM thanks to daylight savings time. I ended up waking up at 6:15 and headed to the airport. Getting through security was easy being in uniform...but the two normal passengers a head of me ignored the repeated warnings to take out liquids and laptops. So I was stuck for a few minutes. The screener tried to hurry up the assistants he called for. They took their time. He did verbally scold them stating because they took so long they delayed a crewmember...me. A flight to DFW was leaving at 7:40AM. I cleared security at 7:31AM. I figured the flight had already been electronically closed out but asked the agent anyway. I had not listed myself yet. I literally just walked up. A minute later I was going down the jet bridge. I scored the last seat. I love my perks.