Happy Birthday DAVE101
Posted: Wed Sep 15, 2010 8:27 am
Dear DAVE101,
You are the best poster. I fondly remember my 21st birthday, let me tell you about it! It was on a Wednesday or something and my fraternity brothers, some friends, and myself decided to start the celebrations at Nick's on Kirkwood. Keep in mind that this was back when I was thin and charismatic so there was a good amount of people in my entourage for the evening. Anyway, as is customary for someone's 21st, I was bought shot after shot. I had some Irish carbombs, some sex on the beaches, some family shots of Goldschlager with my fraternity father, a lovely cement mixer, some beer, some whiskey, some Jaegar, aaaaaaand I think that about covers it. I can't remember all the details - not because I may have been hammered - but rather because this happened about 4 years ago.
Anyway, we all had a blast, but as it was on a weeknight we all couldn't do anything too crazy. Festivities winded down after a few hours and those of us who want to pursue into the night decided to head to Kilroy's across the street so I could get my motherfucking free bright-yellow birthday shirt. We get there, Kilroy's is pretty dead, but those who stayed had some beers and I stood in line to get my shirt. It was pretty in and out and uneventful, but drinks were had and that's all that mattered.
I walk back to my house, banged my girlfriend, and called it a night. All in all it was a pretty good time and I hope yours is as memorable as mine. Happy birthday, keep stomping that arrow.
Sincerely,
Merk "Merk" Merkler
You are the best poster. I fondly remember my 21st birthday, let me tell you about it! It was on a Wednesday or something and my fraternity brothers, some friends, and myself decided to start the celebrations at Nick's on Kirkwood. Keep in mind that this was back when I was thin and charismatic so there was a good amount of people in my entourage for the evening. Anyway, as is customary for someone's 21st, I was bought shot after shot. I had some Irish carbombs, some sex on the beaches, some family shots of Goldschlager with my fraternity father, a lovely cement mixer, some beer, some whiskey, some Jaegar, aaaaaaand I think that about covers it. I can't remember all the details - not because I may have been hammered - but rather because this happened about 4 years ago.
Anyway, we all had a blast, but as it was on a weeknight we all couldn't do anything too crazy. Festivities winded down after a few hours and those of us who want to pursue into the night decided to head to Kilroy's across the street so I could get my motherfucking free bright-yellow birthday shirt. We get there, Kilroy's is pretty dead, but those who stayed had some beers and I stood in line to get my shirt. It was pretty in and out and uneventful, but drinks were had and that's all that mattered.
I walk back to my house, banged my girlfriend, and called it a night. All in all it was a pretty good time and I hope yours is as memorable as mine. Happy birthday, keep stomping that arrow.
Sincerely,
Merk "Merk" Merkler
