Oh man, the WORST thing just happened. I went downstairs to get a bottle of water because I was thirsty. We generally have a bajillion bottles down in our big fridge, so I just leaned over and picked one up (after eyeing a Root Beer…but no!). I get upstairs and I chug it and I’m all like, “man, this tastes a little strange…” so I go to look at the label to see who makes this strange water.
Then I realize I had been drinking an opened bottle of water because it had a volunteer’s name on it! BLAAAAAAAGH! I don’t even know who Lynn is!!! AAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!