On Friday night, I noticed a “trending hashtag” on Twitter. It looked as if it had potential to be a real rip-snorter, so I got to work.
Like it or not, we’re responsible for what we do after drinking coffee or that crap they sell in small bottles. I am not in denial about this, but in my defense the drug of choice was in a large Pepsi I drank while enjoying a late afternoon slice of pizza.
Sweetened carbonated drinks seem so innocent. We can be misled — easily.
Okay, I wasn’t misled. I knew exactly what I was doing when I drank it, and the result was predictable. I’d been there before.
If you can find it in your heart to forgive, click the images to enlarge them. You might be amused, especially if something — possibly tryptophan from the turkey leftovers, or seeing particular relatives on Thanksgiving — has messed with your head.