I went to a birthday party, yeah. One pretty chick was ecstatic to hear the hit “Glances and Arrows”, and draped herself all over a guy, who promptly returned the favour. The birthday kid got angry from the drinking, and caused a small riot. One passable youngster was warmly recommended to me, since they were worried for me being single; I wasn’t interested. The buses weren’t moving and I only got to go home in the morning.