this weekend is the 21st birthday of a friend in our little climbing group. so, the thought it to take her out drinking sunday night. but not just anywhere; oh no... we're going to go to ryan's pub, which is famous for its karaoke. every week, scores of punk rawk/goth kids come out to play. and they are deadly serious about it, too. there's nothing quite like seeing some 6-foot guy with a mohawk, piercings and tattoos up there singing sinatra standards with a carefully controlled fury.