but last night, i wore a 'iron man' mask to the bar and drank beer out of a straw. like a 21 year old.
a very drunk and obnoxious 21 year old.
and that's not even half the story, that's just the part i can tell you here.
sentences that begin with, "the last thing i remember ..." and end with "who am i?!?" abound today.
i don't think i've laughed so much in a long, long time. just what the doctor ordered.
love you, kels! come back soon for my next "21st birthday." i've got a power rangers mask with your teenage-mutant-ninja-turtle name on it.