My friend Greg turned 37 (yikes!) on a Tuesday, but the non-weekend-day didn't stop US! We went to a bar in San Francisco's Haight/Ashbury district and were practically the only ones there.

I noticed a very fragmented mirror next to the men's room door, and sat on a bar stool waiting for 'the moment.'

It finally came when a patron exited the bathroom - he looed quite 'refreshed.'