Ziller will be celebrating by doing many many many shots, snorting the salt, throwing the lime wedges at his friends and punching them in the nuts.

Next he will move on to fighting his friends, getting kicked out of the bar, and walking down the street shirtless.

After that he will proposition strangers for sex, forget to eat dinner, and pee on a lamp post.

Then he will close out the evening by breaking his phone, losing his car keys and making love to the bathroom fixtures.

Cheers,

ziller

Ole!

At least make the attempt to get some good petron rather than jose cuervo....

It's Patron, bro, and Anejo is best. I had to give it up, but it was my favorite tequila.

You forgot the part where Ziller calls up his former bishop and asks if he wants to play chess.