Heh heh..
I’m just surprised that I remember drinking it...
No kidding. :)
I remember this.
Never ever drink the purple punch at a Rutgers fraternity toga party.
My first experience with Ripple was as a new bride, when my husband and I spent the weekend with a couple in Long Beach, where his friend was stationed. To this day, I can say that it tasted more like carbonated vinegar than anything else.
I was never again tempted to drink that stuff!
I do like T-c’s concoction of Restorative Pink Drink with diet lemonlime soda. Not bad. Of course, I have champagne tastes and a box wine budget, but that’s beside the point! :o]
I am very tired, and although I want to go to bed, I’m afraid to, as I may fall asleep sooner than I want to, and that’s going to mess up my schedule. Tomorrow is wash day, and while I don’t want to do it (today, that’s the feeling) it has to be done. And I heard another machine has gone by the wayside, and that means I will have to find a laundromat that isn’t outrageous in costs. My new laundry cart is bigger than the old one, and it will be a challenge to get it into the cargo bay of Mr Bill.
Ungh.
My eyelids want to slam shut, but I’m not ready for that, yet.
Bruthie the bruther and I went to one of the local Coffee Bean and Tea Leaf stores so he could purchase coffee not available where he lives. We had a dark chocolate muffin (oh YUMMERS!) with our coffee, and I just realized I left half of mine in his car. *sigh*