The title explains it all. A lovely lady is having a beer, hanging with her friends, ready to blow out her birthday candles. She gets a not-so-sweet surprise that, I'm sure, stinks. 

I remember hanging at Bombers on Lark Street a while back, having a few drinks, chowing down on nachos. A couple booths away were a bunch of chicks celebrating their friend's birthday.

They were having drinks and laughing it up when out of nowhere a small cupcake was put on the table with one candle. Let me just say, the birthday girl had to go home and it wasn't because she was hammered. Homegirl needed to go do something else with her hair, like this chick!