Sippy cup

I spilled another cup of coffee, this time at lunch on my mom's birthday.

We were at an Italian restaurant.

I dumped the cup over in my lap and immediately stood up and pointed at the waiter.

"WHO'S THE MAN?" I demanded. I gave the universal fist-pumping maneuver for "YES!" and waited for my nuts to stop burning from the hot coffee.

I got the waiter to bring me another, and when he set it down he said "You want a sippy cup?".

My dad howled with laughter.

I love my family.

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