It was our wedding night a couple of years ago.
Sitting at a blackjack table at Mandalay Bay, Kid was there.
This was after drinking Long Island Ice Teas all day by the pool, and then several beers in the room, and then several tequila shots in a bar.
My lovely wife is hitting 18.
Kid and I are going nuts trying to tell her NO!
Nothing doing. She's hitting 18 dammit!....and no one is telling her otherwise!!!!

(I, myself was quite shit-faced, so I really don't remember if the dealer hit her or not.

I think Kid knows. We need him to chime in here)