I'm not sure if it was user error or if Matt was just messing with DD, but as soon as the bottle hit his palm, the drone took to the skies, leaving Dustin sudsless
. Don't worry--I'm pretty sure he was able to find a beer or two back in the 'lodge.
Seven-year-old me might always be sitting upright in a sudsless
tub sucking a Fudgsicle and waiting for our sharp rotary phone to set in motion Mom's knees booming to the floor as she pleads, Oh Jesus, Jesus No, because Grandpa Rueben had gone too soon to make it rain.