Just got back from the bars...it's my 21st!
 

Pelicans! Celebrating my 21st birthday...I'm so stoked. Normally my birthday's suck, but this one, well this one is where it's at. After Fraternity Chapter Meeting me and some of the brothers went out to the local bar (Pazzos). Been shooting Crown and am feeling no pain. Pazzos closed and my brothers had to head home, but I'm thinking about heading out again. Surely a few more doubles couldn't hurt...?

By far, the best birthday, ever:D Have a good night ya'll,

Gavin

Tip: Drink lots of water tonight when you get home. You may have to piss like a race horse in the morning, but you'll be feeling better. Don't drink and drive or ride either.

Um, didn't you go out last night at midnight? Jeez, my friends took me out twice. BTW, when I was in college, it was custom for a buddy to 'buy' (usually they were free to the B-day person) the first drink and it used to be tradition to buy a Bull Shot or other nasty shooter.

Have fun! Be safe, keep a trashcan by your bed tonight and don't worry, the room really isn't spinning.

You're not drunk if you can lie on the floor without holding on. ~ Dean Martin

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Oh I got the water thing down, no worries on that one. Thankfully I ate right before I went out. First time all day.

Slodave, I tried to go out at midnight! The bar stopped serving at 11P, I guess it's some kind of law or something in Lexington. In any event, I set my alarm for 6A this morning to get get a beer, but it was too cold, so I slept in:)

I only paid for I think 3 drinks, so I'm doing alright:) The other ones, 2 female friends bought for me. I'm going out this weekend with the whole Chapter to really celebrate.

I've traditionally had really bad birthdays, not that they mean that much, really, but this one was great. My oldest brother called, and he had wanted to drive down (from Chicago!) to take me out, but he wasn't able to get off work. It's the thought that counts, though, and that meant a lot to me. Having good friends by my side really made the day wonderful, though. Plus, the kitchen closed early so I got a free shot of Crown:-d.

Everyone else had to go home, tests and what not this week, but I'm still going strong. If only I can find another bar that's open...

PPOT, this doubles for you.

With the water, take 4 advil and a bunch of B12. Then, right when you wake up, slam your cola drink of choice. Works like a charm for me.

Two Advil and lots of water for me. I usually slam a beer in the morning - works for me :D.

Now that cracked me up!
Good 'ol Dean.

Happy 21st; get laid man.
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God damn it. I wet out and pounded 10 or 11 more shots. luckiy God hates gas, too, I guss he he paired me some politics, spare some place in politics!!

Never\the less, 10/29 shapp live in eternity, too who's with? Thanks to the brothers who could make the event and to those who couldn't, no big deal.

Birthday== lots of free happiness and drunkenness.

Dood, you're drunk!

Hes gonna feel like ass in the AM - good for him! Agh to be young...

Congratulations!

Ah, to be half my age again! Actually glad I am not. I am twice as happy now with less than half the amount of alcohol.

Cmon!

Almost 7 A.M. and no follow up/post-mortum posting????

You aren't still huggin that toilet and calling for your friend Ralph are ya??

Good stuff right there! Sort of reads like one of those Nigerian scam letters.:D

drunk my arse. If you can type, you arent even trying. You are only 21 once. If you dont wake up in a pool of vomit, dont dare show your face here again. Now get off the interweb and start slurring and banging into walls. Its your god given right, in fact, its your duty.

And Happy Birthday.

Man...I was incapable of typing after my 21st...

Two words: Prairie Fire.

(Oh, and my preferred hangover cure is Gatorade.)

Considering my party days started at 14, by my 21st I was over it. I went out to dinner with my girlfriend (now wife), and another couple. Bought a beer with dinner, that was my thrill. When you grow up in a college town, and have been going to bars for years, it loses it's novelty.

My 21st went well until the guy who ordered me a glass (not shot, glass) of old granddad.

From that point, I somehow ended up playing basketball (which I NEVER do, and am probably the worst ever) against another fraternity. By myself. Not quite sure how that worked out.

I definitely didn't do 21 shots though- by 8 or 9 I would be finished, so it probably ended around there.

Hopefully slowtoady didn't decide to call any old girlfriends...

Driving the porcelain buss?
:D

I bet he will sleep till 4PM today!