When I was a little girl, I loved to drink the tap water here in Florida. The funny taste was one way my senses delighted in being on vacation. Now that I am older, I guess I've become a water snob. I have no problem drinking tap water in some places, but since we bought a Britta a decade ago, I prefer my water to be somewhat less regionally distinct.
We went out and bought a case of bottled water to spare my offended taste buds. Imagine my surprise when I read the label, which informed me that the water contained therein, 'is a celebration of what's most natural about Florida.' As it happens, Zephyrhills is only about 40 miles from where we're staying.
Saturday, May 26, 2007
Ironical
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2 comments:
oh man! That sure does suck when you buy bottled water only to find out its the stuff you were trying not to drink.
Luckily, it doesn't taste nearly as bad. I think it's all the chemicals and softeners they put in the municipal water down here.
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