OK, I know I swore I’d never post girls’ night pictures in the public domain, but I’m making an exception this time. Jin’s birthday just happened to fall on this week’s girls’ night (that’s a lot of apostrophes), and we celebrated up a storm at Rainbo. I have a hazy recollection of Jin attempting to remove my shirt in the middle of the bar. When chided for this, she shrieked, “It’s my BIRTHDAY!!!” Whether this happened before or after we were doing the bus stop is unclear. But I am intrigued: the fact that it’s one’s birthday gives one leave to undress whomever one wants, whenever one wants to? Hmmm… this is useful information, especially considering mine’s coming up.
Anyway, without further ado, here’s the evidence (from closest-to-sober to really-very-much-not): 1, 2, 3, 4. I’m pretty sure I took off my shirt for the last round. I’m also pretty sure that’s the one the guys at the bar stole and were passing around until we caught them. Fortunately (and not a little shockingly), we were not forcibly ejected from this fine establishment, and everyone made it home in one piece. The bail kitty is still intact…
Oh my gosh, those are hilarious!