once a friend borrowed my car while i was out of town for a week.  when i came back he had bought me a 2-gallon platypus water-bag with a tube that he installed on my drivers seat.  it snaked its way up to my right shoulder where i could sip it through the mouth piece while driving.

whether he did it so that water was convenient for me while i was driving or because he was tired of sharing the passenger footspace with my regular three or four gallon-jugs of water…well…who really cares.  it’s one of the best gifts i’ve ever been given.


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