On Saturday, Amber allowed me to join her on her way to her home-town, in which we were to make 12 batches of candy from scratch.
We wore fancy smocks. We sang all types of music. We laughed and had a great time. We topped the night off, as well.
What you are staring at is a half-gallon of A&W Root Beer.
Allow me to explain.
After our long day of sweets, we had our pizza and pasta, then we went along our way back home, as I couldn't be staying past a certain hour--I have a job to come back to. Thus, we were driving past an A&W around the mark of closing. We were thirsty.
Making our way into the building, we stared at what they had. We were stuffed to the bone, but still really thirsty.
A gallon would have been too much to hold onto. A large soda felt pretty cheap next to a half-gallon.
So, we put two straws together, stuck them in the container and drank the nectar of the Gods.
I still have some in my fridge.
Random Fact: There are 66 million different possible pizza combinations on the Domino's pizza menu. Which one do I want to choose?