Pat's birthday was an extravaganza of fun.
I wish my 21st birthday had been like that, but none of my friends were 21 yet. Ah well, at least I get to enjoy everyone elses. Ryan's 21st is in 2 weeks. I promised that I'd come down to oregon to celebrate. If anyone wants to go, I can take 2 or 3 people.
I sucked at pool. Brad owned me. It was fun, though. He was much better at deducing angle shots than I. I've always had a problem with that.
Pat tried to kill people by contact juggling when intoxicated.
Brendan almost killed mark with Pat's contact juggling ball after taking it away from Pat as a precautionary measure.
Some other guy in the bar heard us talking about music and talked to us. I guess he had come to the same bar on his 21st birthday.
I thought Pat was going to kill me when I told him he needed a good shot of 'shut the hell up'. He took it well, though. Like a man!!! They grow up so fast... *sniff*
Me and mark had a good time talking, we must do so more often.
I'm sure you're bored of reading events by now.