Jim: Hey, how was your birthday?
Kyle: I had 6 shots of
JB,
3 of Jager, 5 of vodka, and chased the 8 shots of tequilla and I didn't boot.
Jim:
Dude, you've got crazy tolerance, I'm glad you had a happy Barfday.
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Adam: Hey how was your 21st barfday?
John: I puked twice at the bar and
woke-up face-down in the toilet. I don't remember anything else. It rocked!