25 is a big number. Or, it felt like one to me at the time. I wanted it to be something to remember. I had gone back to school for a postgrad and lived in a mansion off campus. Perfect place to throw a rager. So I did. I threw a rager; invited everyone I knew. I got like 8 kegs, we had a DJ and a band, we had jello wrestling. Even made fruity drinks inside real coconuts! That day still stands as the best day of my life. Here is why.