Courvoisier and Cake

Gish is the baby of the group, and the last one of our circle of friends to turn 21. However, what this meant was that all the stops had to be pulled to celebrate.

As per Gish's request, we went to Applebee's for happy hour. I don't know why he specifically wanted to go there, but none of us were in a position to say no. Plus, they had half-priced appetizers at the time, so it wasn't all bad. We had the onion peels.

Anyway, before we got the party kicked off, a few of us pitched in a bought a bottle of Courvoisier for the party. We figured that it would a fun thing thing to do, we would never get the chance to party high class like that again, and its fun to feel like a rich black guy.

At first, the party seemed to be kind of a letdown; a bunch of people we invitied, and we were all sitting in the Elm Street kitchen, watching a few of the guys playing beer pong. We waited for awhile, decided we would get the party started regardless. We took the bottle of Courvoisier, walked into Swan's room, and put on the song which correponds to the liquor.

That's when things got crazy.

We were all a bit tipsy, and when we turned "Pass the Courvoisier" on, all of us got hyped, jumping up and down erratically. As soon as we broke the bottle open, and starting taking turns with it, about 45 people walked in the party; you would think it was planned. So now we were drinking high-class alcohol, jumping up and down to a rap song, with a crowd of people appearing and partying. If I didn't know any better I would have thought it was a liquor commerical.

After about ten minutes, the Courvoisier hit us all like a ton of bricks. Everyone who had some became kind of crazy and irrational; we were all just going completely insane. As I exited the bathroom, I see Gish covered in the cake baked for him, with Silva pouring beer all over his head. Being as drunk as I was, I just started throwing empty cups and beer cans at him. Supposedly, some random girl who was at the party picked up the cake and slammed it in Gish's face, causing there to be cake and frosting completely covering his room.

As we were getting ready to head out to the bars, Gish gives us all the "I'm gonna hook up with this bitch" glance, so we leave him for a fantastic night at the OST. We come to find out later the girl was sixteen years old.

So even though Gish didn't come out to the bars with us, and he committed a serious felony, we all had a blast.

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