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So one day, my super intelligent friend Kristen explained the possible problem with the can of Diet Sprite in my car.
The other day I opened my car door, ready to drive on off to work and such. To my utter dismay, I found chunks of what appearred to be ice on the floor and seats of the vehicle. I had no idea what was going on, seeing as the weather was perfectly warm 'n toasty, with no signs of frost, ice, or snow.
Glancing into my backseat, my gaze encountered a black piece of jagged plastic that seemed rather out of place...strange for the backseat of my car.
Then I saw the top and later, the
Now, as a result of my hesitation to listen to my (once again) super intelligent friend Kristen, I really have no support for any drinks in my car.
This beats the time where I knocked the side mirror off via basketball hoop pole.
The other day I opened my car door, ready to drive on off to work and such. To my utter dismay, I found chunks of what appearred to be ice on the floor and seats of the vehicle. I had no idea what was going on, seeing as the weather was perfectly warm 'n toasty, with no signs of frost, ice, or snow.
Glancing into my backseat, my gaze encountered a black piece of jagged plastic that seemed rather out of place...strange for the backseat of my car.
Then I saw the top and later, the
Now, as a result of my hesitation to listen to my (once again) super intelligent friend Kristen, I really have no support for any drinks in my car.
This beats the time where I knocked the side mirror off via basketball hoop pole.