Get me away from this shit. I want to go home. Bad men scare me.
Hey Bob
Forward Slack
What did I miss?

Late in the evening we had a spill and I was dared to clean it up with a feminine towelette device of some kind. I was also dared to smell it.

Does the word shitfaced come to mind?

Oh, and if you were wondering, it smelled of lavender.