One time Dad took me to do something with him on a Saturday and he got me a little chocolate milk box from High's. He opens it and gives it to me and just as I take my first satisfying swig, he merges out onto Ritchie Hwy. and the milk gushes out the opening and pours all over my shirt and up my nose. So I start sputtering, "Dad!?" and he is all, "oh, I'm sorry...hahaha" What a memory. Sarah
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or a gallon jug of "chocolate water" from Lucky's?
ugh, that yoohoo stuff you guys used to love.
One time Dad took me to do something with him on a Saturday and he got me a little chocolate milk box from High's. He opens it and gives it to me and just as I take my first satisfying swig, he merges out onto Ritchie Hwy. and the milk gushes out the opening and pours all over my shirt and up my nose. So I start sputtering, "Dad!?" and he is all, "oh, I'm sorry...hahaha" What a memory. Sarah
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