Anyone have any good 21st birthday stories? Here’s mine.

The day after my 21st birthday, I woke up in my underwear in someone’s bed I didn’t know who lived on my floor in Buchanan Towers at Western Washington University. I was surrounded by camouflage military gear… turns out he was going to Iraq in the next day and was sleeping in his girlfriend’s room. I begged my friends to tell me who moved me, but I figured out that I sleepwalked out of my room, locked myself out, and wandered down the hall trying to find an empty bed.

The night before was progressive wells at this shitty bar in town that used to be called Downtown Johnnys. My friends were marking my hand for every drink I had, but by the end of the night, I just had black ink smeared everywhere.