Wednesday, December 2, 2009

beverages ARE OUR FRIENDS

So when I went to the health club yesterday I had to buy a bottle of water because I think I left my Snazz-O-Tron 3000 Sigg bottle at practice on Sunday.  And Al Gore is crying.  Anyway, I wanted to bring it with me to work today because I've got those powdered drink sticks (Arnold Palmer FTW) in my desk.  Of course, I run around the house looking for it and it has vanished.  Sooooooo, I have to go buy another water bottle and Al Gore cries some more.  As I walk back to the car, I look in and see - you guessed it - the original water bottle, in the cup holder that is sort of behind the center dash console thinger.  Sigh.

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