Well Steve turned 21 so we took him out to the bars. Apparently monday isn't a hopping night at the bars so things were pretty dead. We got him good and drunk. Then got him safely home. Then I had to stay up and make sure he didnt choke on his own vomit until about 5am. Yeaaaa Steve. I am proud to say that i have never rolled around puking in our back yard. This is something steve has accomplished twice. hehe Anyways it was a good time and we all had fun. So happy birthday steve. It also rules because now i have another person i could go to bars with. I wonder if i will ever really get into the whole bar scene. I like my house parties.
Oddly enough my parents still hold the title of best night at the bars ever. Shawn was there as well anyways it was a good time. We will see how long it takes before someone takes my parents bar title away.
