I turned twenty one back in good ol' 2002. Started out by going to Ohana, a Hawaii/Japan bar in downtown Seattle where his step-brother is the bartender, so we had free sushi, beer and Jager shots. After that, we met up with some of his friends who took us to this Vietnamese club where we were the only two white people in attendance. I later found out we probably wouldve been shot if we didnt happen to be with my cousins friends (ties to the mafia or something, Id rather not know). We stayed there until 2am and then headed to Neighbors, a gay dance club up on Broadway that stays open until 4am. Upon entering, I got free cover and twenty one birthday spankings by the incredibly manly lesbian bouncer. We now go to Neighbors on my birthday every year now, even if my friends and I are all straight.
edit: Oh, most bars will not let you in at midnight tonight, you'll have to go back tomorrow.