Happy birthday dude. I remember my 21st, I was in college at the time and I was very scared because during the days preceding it my friends kept telling me about all the shots they would buy me at the bar. That night took binge drinking to a new level for me. I turned 21 walking up the hill to the bars, downed about 10 shots in an hours time, and had umpteen beers throughout the day. I blacked out at the bars and had my buddies help me limp back down the hill so I could go home. When we finally got home I blacked out again in the hallway and threw up all over the place. My roommates helped me clean up and sent me to bed. Then I got up in the middle of the night to use the bathroom, but I was actually trying to open my roommates door rather than the bathroom door, luckily he woke up and prevented me from going in his room! :eek:

I spent my the next day (my birthday) with one of the most severe hangovers I've ever had in my life. But none of my birthdays since has been as much fun :(