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Sep. 26th, 2005 10:56 amI was done with my fork, so I tossed it into my backpack.
I forgot that I had an unopened can of root beer in there. The sharp tines of justice struck true.
That pretty much encapsulates my morning in a single incident.
It must be Monday.
I forgot that I had an unopened can of root beer in there. The sharp tines of justice struck true.
That pretty much encapsulates my morning in a single incident.
It must be Monday.
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Date: 2005-09-26 05:24 pm (UTC)I once had a can of rootbeer freeze and explode inside a fridge.
What a mess.
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Date: 2005-09-26 05:30 pm (UTC)I managed to life the root beer out of my backpack, swing it across my desk and toss it into the garbage. By the sound it was making, I could tell that it was spraying root beer the whole way, yet I can't find a single drop on the desk, computer, ceiling floor, wall, me... nothing.
I'm thoroughly puzzled about where this phantom jet root beer might have gone.
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Date: 2005-09-26 05:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-09-26 06:55 pm (UTC)I'm inclined to put a fork and rootbeer in a backpack now and try it myself. ;-)
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Date: 2005-09-26 07:00 pm (UTC)It happened to both me and
... or do you mean the occurrence itself was a bit freaky?
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Date: 2005-09-26 06:44 pm (UTC)*ouch!*
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Date: 2005-09-26 06:57 pm (UTC)But I'm still thirsty.
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Date: 2005-09-26 08:16 pm (UTC)... no, no more content than that, really.