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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...
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