"P.S.- 20 bucks says Sunil doesn't remember his 21st birthday. At least, not the end of it..."

First of all, that is cruel, davatsa.

If you must know, I remember two things as follows:

1) No bouncer would bother to look at my ID which was frustrating because that's when you finally don't sweat anything if they want to see it.

2) I didn't buy a drink the whole night.


Excerpt from Robert Crais' "The Monkey's Raincoat:"
"She took another microscopic bite of her sandwich, then pushed it away. Maybe she absorbed nutrients from her surroundings."