When I was about 16 I was in a girls private school and every Sunday we attended church services with the people that lived in a nearby town. One Sunday my best friend was acting the fool during communion and I got tickled and spewed my grape juice all over the older lady and her beehive hairdo.<quoted text>I had to spit my grape-juice in the floor on that one right there. At least I avoided the screen this time.
Back then I spit pop all over the screen laughing when he first posted that. Save the ho foundation...LMAO! Ahhh man.
I got kicked out of church for two weeks. Didn't seem like much of a punishment because it meant I got to sleep in for the next two Sundays.