Well, although there was only a few of us, I'm pretty sure we got the job done.

He wasn't nearly drunk enough after several games of beer pong and dinner and shots, so post waffle house at 2am, and kept saying he wanted to pass out bc otherwise it wouldn't be a successful 21st, so I had him double fisting bud light until he passed out or blacked out. He managed to do both, also splitting his head open in the bathroom after throwing up.

Also, Alan decided he needed to tell stories about girls that didn't matter, every time he said a girls name we made him drink. He passed out eventually, so it was worth it.

Good times