I was set on celebrating my birthday with a “birthday sex” (yes, a cliché), so off to the spa I went the midnight before I turned 26. I wondered what I would expect there – since it is an “Eagle’s nest” – will I expect to meet ferocious birds? Bad eggs? Be spread-eagled? And its Multiply site, while very crude, was not badly organized, as it showed albums upon albums of brusko but seemingly nice men. Safe and harmless, because it was in a fairly well-lighted place, beside a girlie bar/restaurant, and in front of a bank.