I was looking forward all day to some family and friends coming over, and then going to a great American Restraunt called Damons in my Home town of Lincoln (UK and Nebraska)
I had been telling my mates at work all day as the food there is so yummy its got to be wrong for ya
Anyway, the friends came over, and we made our way down to the local pub to start with (i did not drink before then) where the taxi was gonna pick us up.
As i was going in the door, i mentioned to mum "Oh....Thats my boss's car" but did not think anything of it as he lived in the next village and came here a lot.
Anyway, in the bar, and SURPRISE.
They were all there. Huge buffeyt, HUGE bottle of champers which i had to drink (be it half of it went over me as my sisters ex (Stupid Prat) shook it.
My boss (who i hated btw) even put a £50 bar tab behind the bar of which i got £3 as the stupid ex of my sister was ordering doubles, and expensive stuff.
A night i will never forget, i cried doing the speech. Never had a birthday like it
(Last one being 24 was good as well. A few mates, some drink, and good pressies. Cheers guys)