I did have one Pt that was a 16 year old ETOH OD that I held his airway open on until the amb got there, but that is about it.
Have a pretty funny story, so please indulge me.
My then future brother-in-law was 16 when it got completely blasted at the 1999-2000 New Years party. I show up from work after midnight (I was working club security at the time) and he's unconscious on the floor in the bathroom doorway. People are just walking over him.
Keep in mind, I have no medical training at this point besides CPR. Me and my then future wife drag him upright, notice his breathing is raspy and shallow, and he can't regain enough consciousness to respond to us for more than a second or so. We figure he's on the fast track to alcohol poisoning, so we decide he needs to vomit.
There we are, doing drunk triage as the only sober people in the house, and he is coming around a little more each time he pukes. But after a while, he doesn't want us sticking that Popsicle stick down his throat anymore, and he doesn't' seem to have anything left to puke. We try to get water in him, but he doesn't want any.
My wife, ever the genius, decides that no, he's NOT done puking. Goes to the fridge, gets the concentrated lemon juice in a squirt bottle. Shoves that nozzle between his lips and gives him a mouth and half a sinus cavity full of citrus lovin'.
He doesn't respond well to this, and proceeds to puke up everything but his kidneys. Strangely enough, though, he starts to come too and sober up a bit. Seems lemon juice shooting out your nose is a real buzzkill.
Two morals of this story:
Lemon Juice is almost as good as ipecac in come situations.
Don't get drunk and pass out around my wife. She knows how to make due with what's on hand, and God help you if all that's around is a jug of Tropicana.