Man I'm getting old, it was Rave's Birthday a few days ago. To be more precise, it was yesterday. If we are trying to keep a tradition alive then we are doing a great job. Because last year for my brother's 21st birthday, we spent all night drinking, and spent the following day puking. And this year we wouldn't miss a beat!
I started the night meeting my brother at a bar downtown. A small bar that could probably hold 75 to 100 people. When I arrived at the bar, I noticed my brother was wearing a t-shirt that said "2 bucks off" on the front, and "lil hindu" on the back. Apparently, Rave's co-workers make t-shirts for everyone's birthdays, and make the birthday person wear it all day. About 20 people gathered together to celebrate the 22nd birthday for Rave. Drinks were being bought by the hand full, and passed around all night long.
Around midnight, I was complete and utterly plastered. That is when we decided that the best plan would be to sleep at a friends house downtown. We literally walked about 2 1/2 miles to get to my friends apartment in the avenues. When I arrived at the apartment, it was 3 a.m. From that moment on, until around 9 a.m., I spent about every 15 minutes in the bathroom.
For Rave that is a completely different story. One of the girls at the bar, was a good friend of Rave's and decided to drive Rave home. Apparently, Rave was so hammered that he also spent that next 12 hours praying to the porcelain bowl.
What a wonderful day, when two brothers in two totally different locations are doing the exact same thing. Enjoy a 22nd birthday in the bathroom.
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