I just cracked open a 25-year old bottle of Coca-cola. Guess what? It was still carbonated. I can't believe it was still carbonated after 25 years. That's unbelievable. Then I tasted it. It was not good. If I'm sick tomorrow, you'll know why. I think my stomach hurts. Don't tell Abby.
What am I doing with a 25-year old bottle of coke? I found it in my parents garage when I was in high school. At that time it wasn't that old. It was cool looking, so I used it to decorate my room. Then I took it to college with me. After I got married, it came with me. I was finally in the perfect mood to do something with it - get rid of it.
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"Don't tell Abby."
HAHAHAHAhhahahahahaha! You're secret is safe with us!
Great post, BTW!
Sooo.....did you get sick? Did Abby find out?
I am hapy to report that, no, I did not get sick. Thanks for checking.
Abby called me on my cell phone and the first words out of her mouth were, "Don't tell Abby?!"
Then I was like, "Well, uhm... Yeah, I was going to tell you, but you were tired and..."
It was pretty funny. We had a good laugh about it.
And Abby will continue to have a good laugh about it for years and years...
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