I have this weird thing with grapes. I like grapes, but I'm hesitant to eat them. It all started in high school. I was at my boyfriend's house and we grabbed some snacks...I ate ONE grape and BAM! I had the bubble guts. I started freaking out and told my boyfriend I didn't feel well and needed his mom to take me home immediately. So I'm in the backseat of his mother's car CLENCHING my butt cheeks together PRAYING that nothing happens before I make it into the house. When she finally pulls up to my place I say thanks and start to open up the door while she's still moving. I wave and walk briskly into the house and sprint to the potty. I made it just in time. Felt better about 10 minutes later and then paged my boyfriend and asked if his mama could come and pick me back up. Hee hee...