You beat me to it, jedi.
And I got up early to start this thread.
Happy 21st Kev; finally legal for everything. You've spent three years during which you could be legally shot or blown to pieces in service to your country, and five years during which you could expire LEGALLY in a carful of teens-who-shouldn't-be-anywhere-near-car-keys, but you could not legally have a beer, an aperitif, or rum in your cake. Doy.
Make sure Dad takes you out today for your first legal brew - DON'T FORGET YOUR I.D. I wish I could be there. XOXOXOX. Happy Birthday. And Congratulations.