Driving to work this morning, I was reminded of one detail I neglected in Tuesday’s post. Unpacking the car in Madison, I dropped an unopened can of Dr. Pepper on Lisa’s iPod. The iPod was OK, but it punctured the can, sending Dr. Pepper’s delicious 23 flavors spewing throughout the Saturn’s interior. I tried to do a quick cleanup, but it was an effort in futility, especially considering I was covered in Dr. Pepper myself.

Time to finally get the car detailed, I guess.

I’m not sure what happened to the can. It may have landed 2-3 neighbors down after I chucked it.