"Wanna try?" my friend, Megan, asked me, in a slurred voice.
She handed me her drink and before I could answer, she ran over to her friend's Rolls- Royce.
I was still sitting on the steps when she left, considering my answer very carefully
and I remembered Megan's staunch breath every time she barfed on me.
I finally made a decision and, trust me, it was the right one.
Because the next day, I watched the news and saw a picture of Megan in the car that had spun.
It was then that I realized…
Why do people risk their lives for such a ridiculous thing, a drink?
They obviously don't think,
Don't think about the consequences, don't think about anything.