
Initially I wanted to tell, in depth, what happened on my birthday, but then I realized that it may be more enjoyable if I just put everything into a crazy list. So, here is my 21st birthday in a nutshell: Breakfast in bed, dutch babies, construction paper pop-up birthday cards, two hour psychology lab, one dollar organic bar-b-
Que, one really
eccentric German, ten meter high peer jumping,
Frisbee in the south pacific, four-way
Skype conversation, tear jerking moments on the telephone, home sickness, shower, dinner at
Dux De
Lux, great people, wonderful conversation, dark beer,
Mediterranean pizza, one great Frank and
Jacque surprise, ten pint tall glass of beer...aka a "
Yardo", one ducks fart shot, five more beers, packed apartment,
PBI
C crumpet with birthday candles, two matted pictures, one fork/spoon/knife camping
utensil, seven liter jugs of beer, lots of people, trip to bus stop, random free vintage party bus leaving to an unknown destination, bus dance party with thirty people, random unknown bar, one round of "
Jeager Bombs", two rounds of "Irish car bombs", three rum and cokes, one half hour of dancing, three shattered glasses compliments of Erik's flailing arms, one shot of peach
schnapps, one concerned friend from
Montana, two crazy friends from Montana, heaps of fun, one
unanimous decision to walk home followed
immediately by one random taxi ride into downtown, five people dancing on a picnic table inside of a club, one
Madari sour shot, three guys "sticking it to the man", one ridiculous idea to break up a fight, one discreet taxi ride home at four in the morning, one smuggles passenger, one really cool taxi driver named Grahm, o

ne great conversation with Erik, twenty trips to the urinal, nineteen glasses of water, twenty-one drinks, twenty great new friends, and ONE AMAZING BIRTHDAY!
8 comments:
Sounds like fun! :)
I want a Yardo!!
...which have lead me to New Zealand...Very nice. Now, take a closer look at "lead".
Okay. Now I am just confused. Wasn't there an "a" after "am" earlier? It is missing, and it needs to be there.
...and you can't spell grammar.
That was fun. I love you.
...help me be a better writer.
We're doin' a yardo when I get there.
-Dad
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