I hate birthdays. I hate birthday parties. I hate them. I don't know what it is anybody's only got to come wafting near me with a piece of cake with a candle on and I break out in hives.
I like to go to parties where I know everyone. How are you going to have fun with people you don't know?
When you're walking down the street or you're at a restaurant someone...
Strange to see how a good dinner and feasting reconciles everybody.