Ruth has been threatening to do it. Yesterday, over my objections, I think she finally did it.
She pitched one of my water bottles.
For months she has been saying that they are disgusting. I've tried appealing to her motherly instincts by saying "it's not the outside that matters, it's what's on the inside" asserting that the inside of the bottles is clean and perfectly healthy. "They're like little people" I said.
Apparently she was unimpressed.
And apparently I will now have to start hiding them.
"Keep riding, Nancy. It's just water and dirt."
- Huck And Roll