Birthdays
My best birthday so far was my 30th, when I held a Polish Bear Hunting evening in some woods - everyone dressed up in hunting gear, ate a Polish hunting stew round a big fire and then, armed with torches, ran out to find the foil-wrapped chocolate bears I'd hidden in the trees.
My worst so far was my first at university - my birthday was the first official day of term, so I thought there'd be loads of people there to have fun with. No, Cambridge is so posh nobody actually turns up on the first night. I got very drunk with the barman.
What extremes of birthdays have you had?
( , Fri 9 Dec 2005, 11:07)
My best birthday so far was my 30th, when I held a Polish Bear Hunting evening in some woods - everyone dressed up in hunting gear, ate a Polish hunting stew round a big fire and then, armed with torches, ran out to find the foil-wrapped chocolate bears I'd hidden in the trees.
My worst so far was my first at university - my birthday was the first official day of term, so I thought there'd be loads of people there to have fun with. No, Cambridge is so posh nobody actually turns up on the first night. I got very drunk with the barman.
What extremes of birthdays have you had?
( , Fri 9 Dec 2005, 11:07)
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My 21st Rocked
My 21st, the summer after the end of uni. Decided to have a BBQ at my parents house to celebrate my coming of age. Now my parents are pretty good and can enjoy a beer like the rest of us young 'uns. Had mates from everywhere come, secondry school, primary school, uni, work, was an awesome party. My parents even got fireworks and everything. The best bit of the party was when one of my mates made my mums funnel into a beer bong, to drink (the extremely lethal) punch through. Now imagine my 50 year old father on his back drinking punch though a beer bong, what a legend. Most things after that were a bit of a blank, but was awesome.
My 22nd was awesome as well organising a bbq at my new house where my housemates bought me some old man pyjamas. I decided to wear them for the party which my newish gf wasnt too impressed by. Will post pic when I find it, but its so good.
Bad birthday.... nothing like the good ones :)
Rob
( , Fri 9 Dec 2005, 14:52, Reply)
My 21st, the summer after the end of uni. Decided to have a BBQ at my parents house to celebrate my coming of age. Now my parents are pretty good and can enjoy a beer like the rest of us young 'uns. Had mates from everywhere come, secondry school, primary school, uni, work, was an awesome party. My parents even got fireworks and everything. The best bit of the party was when one of my mates made my mums funnel into a beer bong, to drink (the extremely lethal) punch through. Now imagine my 50 year old father on his back drinking punch though a beer bong, what a legend. Most things after that were a bit of a blank, but was awesome.
My 22nd was awesome as well organising a bbq at my new house where my housemates bought me some old man pyjamas. I decided to wear them for the party which my newish gf wasnt too impressed by. Will post pic when I find it, but its so good.
Bad birthday.... nothing like the good ones :)
Rob
( , Fri 9 Dec 2005, 14:52, Reply)
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