||Here's where things became interesting. As we parked,
Derek noticed his Dodge Neon was dropping anti-freeze fairly quickly.
He immediately popped the hood open to inspect what exactly was happening.
At one point, the uh ... anti-freeze kind of looked like barf.
One thing led to another and before I knew it, I was posing as if I
was vomiting. Good heavens! Now let me be clear that I was posing,
but on my home page I take pride in authentic barf stories,
such as the time I pounded a bottle of coffee creamer with things going awry.