Whoops...

The group of kids I go go school with decided they wanted to have a BBQ to celebrate the end of our summer session.  We took 4 classes this summer and cried together, laughed together, but all survived together.  One of my classmates offered to have it at her house and as we've gotten to know each other she learned that I was a member of the church.  She grew up a member of the church, but no longer attends.  Nevertheless, she is still very respectful of our standards.  While at the party there was a lot of alcohol.  Monty went downstairs to get a drink and grabbed what looked like just a carbonated juice. When he got upstairs my friend stopped him saying, "Don't drink that.  It has alcohol in it!"  We laughed and he went downstairs to get a Coke.  While driving home Monty looked at Kyle and asked him how his drink was, as he had seen him drink one before he grabbed one.  Kyle felt so bad, without knowing it he'd drunk one of the "fruit juices".  We had a good laugh.  Such is life.  He said he couldn't tell it had alcohol, but when she stopped Monty from drinking it he had already had one.  When driving last week we found one on the side of the road, so I had to get a picture.  Not the end of the world, but a funny memory!