Originally Posted by Dayze
my 21st was in Waikiki; went on a booze cruise then to several bars.
I passed out at a table in a very loud club.
Bouncer walked me out. the bar was below ground level so you had to go downa a flight of stairs to get there. we get to the stairway entrance and I stop. He asks "Hey man, c'mon. why are you stopping".
I said 'I'm waiting for that guy first"
yeah...I was pointing at a reflection of myself in a mirror.
MOTHER ****. How many million did that cost you?