In the morning, Alan reached into the freezer and pulled out a can of orange juice. Made up, it looked like this.
I looked at it and said, "Throw it out." He said, "It smells OK."
We put it to a vote. I threw it out. Alan was a little disappointed in me. He wanted to try it just to see what would happen. Apparently, I live with a frat boy.
2 comments:
That's too funny. You could take turns and see who can drink the most before they feel queasy...good call on the throw out.
If I had any frat boy tendencies, we would have had that contest....
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