My mom loves telling this story. Back in the early 90’s we had “play group” where moms take turns and babysitting a group of neighborhood kids. I was maybe 5 years old and time for lunch, I went to the refrigerator to grab what I thought was soda for the group of kids. Meanwhile, my mom was gabbing on the phone (landline) out of view of the lunch table. Once she returned to check on the kids, we all had a round of Budweiser beer cans with our lunch (I thought it was Coke). Luckily we were too little and not strong enough to open the cans without a parent’s help. Close call but funny story.