During my family's traditional Fathers' Day lunch and a movie outing, the strangest thing happened to me: I was the recipient of a haunted soda. About half way through our lunch, I took a sip, and placed the glass back on the table. The glass then proceeded to slide down the table for several inches of its own free will. No one touched it, and I
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And giving yoga another shot couldn't hurt. I often forget to breathe correctly, but I've still gotten some good results from all the upper body moves..well that and the fact that my instructor can be a wee bit sadistic at times.
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Oooh! Was it haunted Brussel Sprout soda? Because that gave off an otherworldly stench, now that I think about it. :)
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