Thanks guys!
I think I celebrated up to expectations! Sadly, nitro wasn't a part of it.
I tried to spend some of my own money at a favorite watering hole but nobody was gonna put up with that crap.
I got beers-a-plenty. Did some dancin' and carryin' on. Pulled a shot from between the thighs of one girl. Pulled a second from between the excessively ample breasts of another.
Had a steak dinner bought for me. (NitroDave, have you ever gone to RockSport in West Seattle?) This place is a one-stop shop for fun. Kicked some ass at pool. Got shot down at pool.
They had a DJ come on about 9:30 or so. The hip-hop was more than I could take after a while. Went to another bar right down the street and closed the evening with a kick-ass blues band. The only money I spent all night was for a CD from the band when it was all over.
A couple of my favorite women got me this fabulous t-shirt. I had to go out to the car and change into it as soon as I pulled it outta the birthday bag.
All-in-all, a celebration worthy of a birthday. Even though I did ended up going to sleep by myself.
I couldn't make myself a party hat. There is a bachelor party next weekend. And the groom-to-be is good ole biker boy who likes Jack Daniels. I think that warrants a hatful of Old No. 7.