We went out this weekend and Mo insisted on coming along. Someone selected this excellent, cane sugar soda to drink. We were all remarking what a good choice it was. Mo was incensed. He can't stand for someone else to be the center of attention. He insisted that we all commend him on his choice of beverage. We tried to explain that his "soda" was actually Tobasco sauce. He refused to hear it and insisted that he would, in fact, drink the whole thing.
Not exactly the world's tastiest beverage |
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