One January in college I left an 8 pack of glass bottles of Coke™ on the floorboards of my back seat.
It was the weekend, so I could park near the dorm. I didn't remember them until I went to move my car to the proper parking lot on Sunday.
The old Georgia green bottles held up. The bottle caps did not.
I had sugary stalactites hanging from the headliner.
And...that story reveals how old I am. They were returnable bottles.
At least you could toss out the ice. I've had 2-liter bottles rupture and only had to mutter in annoyance as I brushed out the slush. Not so much a fan of 2 liters of pop soaking into the carpet.
Luckily frozen foamy soda is easy to dispose of if it's still frozen. Used my whisk broom, essentially.
Although there were stains on the spots that got the liquid soda on them before the stalactites formed.
smonster - I feel ya. Joe and I are less than 24 hours into quitting and he's doing great. Me? NSM. I keep filking Human League in my head.
Keep feeling stabination/tobacco burning/loved so long...
Keep feeling stabination/must keep quitting/holding strong...
We'll see how long I actually last. Either I'll quit for good and feel great about myself, or Joe will kill me when I move into Erasure.
I'm totally gonna sing "Keep feeling stabination" tomorrow.
Yeah, that one's going to stick. And be vera vera helpful.
Possibly not with the smoking. Sigh.
I am back from the dentist (two fillings replaced), and I apparently wasn't hiding my dentist anxiety as well as I thought I was because after the fillings he offered me a prescription for anti-anxiety meds for next time. Of course, I already have one, so I guess I should remember to take it next time.
My post was the only one all day? Where is everyone?