The 33rd year of your life. Time to get moving and get things done (maybe).
Next year is my Jesus year, I better stop drinking.
A tantrum of an expatriot particular to Saigon
I had a Saigon Sally when the ATM ate my card.
A taxi cut her off on her motorbike and she had a full Saigon Sally.
He didn't understand a word I said and did the complete opposite of what I asked him and I just gave him a Saigon Sally