Well, I was studying. I got some done. Really! I'm just taking a break. Yesterday was Myles' 21st birthday. His party was a blast, especially when I showed up with a 40 of the cheapest beer you money can buy. It actually said 'XXX' on the label. It was quality. We boozed, played charades. Even Sandy had something to drink, and that's rare enough. As the evening progressed Myles got even more hillarious. At one point stating "That's right Lyle, you have a 'y' in your name, because 'y's' are awesome". He also said "You have an asphyxiation on that, don't you?" (meaning of course 'a fixation'). We also went to Taco-Bell where Myles ordered food, and was basically a boistrous drunk. All was well, and I kept enough of my wits about me and a great time. Good Lord that 40 was gross though....