"You're not 21," she says handing me my CA I.D. back to me.
"I'm not?" I say back to her
"oh, well you might want to take another look because I wasn't born in 2007. That would make me...three?"
I have never been so angered so quickly. Having someone tell me that I am not 21 when I AM 21 pissed me off. It was a new feeling. The rest of the night the server was on tip toes..."I'm so sorry."
On a happier note: My Stawberry blonde beer was quite good. :)