It looks like we have 2, count them 2 reasons to go out and get fahsnickered on Friday night. Keith's graduation and Sullivan's 30th birthday. After getting some grub at Gators let's go and tear the town up. I'm talking about drinking, smoking, throwing glasses, lighting fires, beating up homeless people, starting race wars in the streets, Fire and brimstone coming from the sky! Rivers and seas boiling, forty years of darkness! Earthquakes! Volcanoes! The dead rising from the grave, human sacrifice, dogs and cats living together, mass hysteria! . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .Ok maybe we won't smoke. After all it's bad for ya!