So I'm at friendly's with some high school friends. Things are all good until the waiter, who I will name Gregor (cause that was his actual name) took our drink orders. I should have went with water, because when I got my lemonade, I really got it...in my lap. Now this wasn't the 'oh it slightly tipped and a bit got on me' kinda spill. Oh no.
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