News travels. Apparently big cups of soda have a vengeful side. I was eating a late dinner at a one Taco Bell on Morris Ave. Since Harry and Josh had their trays perpendicular to the table, I had to leave my tray tetering off of the lip of the table. At some point in the conversation, I had a revelation and it required me leaning in closer so as not to tip off people sitting in the other tables. At this juncture, the drink, realizing my weakness, sprung forward from the tray and struck me…
