Happy Cinco de Mayo to me.
Also. Happy Birthday to Me.
I'd love to post somethin' about how different it feels to be 23, but it all sounds trite, so fuck it.
If there're any NYC slashdotters out there readin' this, we be gettin' drinks 'round 10 tonight at Bar 81 (aka "the Verk" - 7th street between 1st and 2nd aves, right next to Blue and Gold.)
Just ask the bartender to point me out - I'll hopefully be the one at the center of the colossal drunken roaring.
More info can be found Here.