Of course, there are no good bathrooms at the festival . . .
Me:
I'm going to have to visit the restroom as soon
as we get home.
Mom:
I'm glad I went right before we left.
Me:
I thought about going with you, but you know . . .
Austin:
I was so lucky. During the mead tasting, they gave you all these
little plastic cups. I'd drink my sample, then I'd fill it up and
hand it back.
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