My wild bday story acutally happened on my 18th. Me, my uncle, and all my friends went to Vegas. They all pitched in and got me a hooker. I didn't want the hooker so my friends all 5 of em took care of her. Instead me and my uncle went to a UFC fight. Best night of my life. I got to meet Forrest Griffin, and Chuck Liddell. Who are both really cool f*cking guys. I wanted to party with Forrest and Chuck but they couldn't bad publicity and that shit. So me and my uncle went to a bar and got smashed. We got lost on the way back to the hotel, and we woke up in a jail cell.