Tobia Ziklik

Here are some photos from Anuj’s birthday celebration last October.

Originally, Anuj wanted to go dancing at Medjool in San Francisco, but for one reason or another, no one was up for dancing. So we headed to Esperpento instead for a tasty dinner followed by bar-hopping.

Some of the guys and I decided that it was our duty to get Anuj plastered. Naturally, he agreed to the first couple of drinks, but the next two were difficult to get down his throat. After that, though, he was asking for drinks.

Somehow, by the end of the night, we found ourselves drinking and dancing at Medjool, just as Anuj had wanted. They played great music that night and Anuj was a dancing beast!

Amusingly, Anuj doesn’t remember the latter half of the night very well, and some things not at all — mission accomplished!

By the way, in the latter half of the evening, Anuj crashed face-first into a metal stair rail, punched me square in the face (hurt like hell!), ripped off one of my toenails, ripped out a handful of Arnon’s chest hair, and then belligerently argued with us about where the car was parked, leading us in the wrong direction for fifteen minutes while Arnon patiently humored him. Small price to pay for a fun night!