Message #367551

[IassaFTots]

My Dad told me a story of how he had his tooth chipped, by a classmate smacking the bottom of his bottle while he was drinking a soda.  My brother and I thought it was cool, so we did that in unison to each other.  Only problem, my brother still had his baby teeth, no harm, no foul.  Me?  Yup, a eensy beensy chip.  It has since been sanded off.

I hated lugging all those bottles for my Mom, or Grandparents, but I miss them.  We had a built in bottle opener on our kitchen cabinet.  That was cool.