Imagine, if you will, the one known as Sidvicious. You invite him into your house. He sits down and begins to open his bottle of Dr. Pepper. As it comes gushing out through the not-yet-completely-removed lid, he sits aghast, eyes wide as if to say, "*$#@!" and waits to retighten the lid until half his soda is on my living room carpet.
hahahahaha. Not a good day for you!!!
ReplyDeletewow. This is Jayni. For some reason I am logged in as Jobi :]
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ReplyDeleteI put out a campfire once with with a three liter Pepsi.
ReplyDeleteImagine, if you will, the one known as Sidvicious. You invite him into your house. He sits down and begins to open his bottle of Dr. Pepper. As it comes gushing out through the not-yet-completely-removed lid, he sits aghast, eyes wide as if to say, "*$#@!" and waits to retighten the lid until half his soda is on my living room carpet.
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