Sam and I were at Bruegger's with some friends the other day and this location has three levels of seating in a sort of balcony formation.
Sam got a bagel and some chocolate milk.
You know where this is going, don't you?
Of course we had to sit on the balcony -- it was just the second level and not the third.
Me: Sam, let's put your chocolate milk in this cup so you drink it with a straw.
Sam: NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! (remember, this was when he still wasn't his usual self although I don't know if it would be any different today)
Me: Well, if you drink it out of the container you need to be very careful not to spill.
Sam: (jump jump elbow twack)
CHOCOLATE RAIN! (Cue Purple Rain music if you wish)
Luckily there wasn't anyone sitting in the booth directly below us but the mess was impressive!
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This was no accident. It was a subtle protest on Sam's part that you don't work for Bruegger's anymore, thus denying him a lifetime supply of free bagels!
I'd be grumpy, too.
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