15 Year Old Drunken Secret

I'm not upset about what I've done. I just need to let it out.

About fifteen years ago, I got drunk at a house party hosted by a girl I went to school with. I ran up the basement stairs and collided with a wall, forgetting to stop at the top. That wall held several glass shelves displaying her mother's glass figurines, and needless to say, everything was smashed. In my drunken stupor, I somehow came up with the idea to find the next most inebriated person who was passed out, drag him over to the mess, and lay him on top of it. He ended up believing that he was responsible for it. I've never told either of them the truth, and I still talk to her daily.

I still find this absolutely hilarious yet utterly rotten of me to do, and I'm wondering if the statute of limitations has passed and it's safe to tell everyone involved.