Last night at GroundZero, I was asked to be the 8th Grade Leader on stage for the stage game. Three students and I were given a 3 liter bottle of Orange Crush. We had to drink it faster than the 6th and 7th graders and then have a chorused belch into the microphone.
The last time I drank any Orange pop was about 16 years ago, give or take a couple. I don’t remember how much I drank, but I got pretty sick. I hadn’t touched it since. My immediate thought was something about “maybe it was all psychological”. So, I agreed to do it.
It was not pretty. While I didn’t spew anything out, my stomach was not happy at all last night. It lasted until about an hour ago.
I don’t think I will ever touch Orange Crush again.
Follow me, don’t follow me
I’ve got my spine, I’ve got my orange crush
Collar me, don’t collar me
I’ve got my spine, I’ve got my orange crush