So when I got to work this morning and got out of my car, I looked down and saw a single-serving Tropicana container and two of those airline-size bottles of Polar Ice vodka.
How funny and sad is that?
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3 comments:
Classic alcoholic move.
you didn't specify if they were empty or not.
Yeah. When I worked night shift at a publishing place straight out of college, one of the guys came back from dinner every night with a big gulp of "coke" that would singe your eyebrows if you got too close.
They were empty.
...and they were not mine.
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