I'm currently attempting to construct a small blinking red crystal to affix to my palm that day.
My sister is planning a night of drinking for me at the pub, but little does she know I'm conspiring to have one of my friends burst into the pub with a laser gun and scream "Ruuuunnnnnnnnnnnneeeerrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!" at which point I will make my escape from the pub leaving all my friends who don't understand the reference to be puzzled and disoriented.
That's still drinking and partying, I guess though ...
In my angst-ridden teenage years, I loathed the family birthday dinner. Now I embrace it...just as long as they don't secretly ask the staff to sing some ridiculous b-day song. Hasn't happened in a long time, but I always have a $20 bill at the ready to slip 'em, since I have uber-sympathy for them.
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I'm currently attempting to construct a small blinking red crystal to affix to my palm that day.
My sister is planning a night of drinking for me at the pub, but little does she know I'm conspiring to have one of my friends burst into the pub with a laser gun and scream "Ruuuunnnnnnnnnnnneeeerrrrrrrrrr!!!!!!" at which point I will make my escape from the pub leaving all my friends who don't understand the reference to be puzzled and disoriented.
That's still drinking and partying, I guess though ...
:)
I eat hors d'oeuvres and take my un-touched supper home to eat later.
Always.
great meal on bday is a must!
@ crankypants,
I think I might start doing it from next year...
@ Cap'n Crook,
that's a gracious idea to treat the staff!