One year my mom and dad took our family and a few of my friends to Happy Joe's for my birthday. We kids were at a table and my mom and dad were at a table next to us.

A friend of mine asked for more pop. My dad, sitting in his chair picked up the pitcher of pop, and with one hand reached across to our table to pour some. It was quite a reach and he had to tilt his chair a little. Next thing we know, he starts yelling "TAKE IT! TAKE IT!"

In what to this day we all swear was slow motion my mom jumps up, grabs the pitcher of pop, and my dad slowly falls to the floor. My dad, who was sitting with his feet under the chair, couldn't get them out fast enough. My mom saved the pop and not a drop was lost.

We kids laughed so hard that I still laugh about that day every time we eat at Happy Joe's.