Originally Posted by
ErinKC
Here's a gross story my dad told me long ago. He used to be a management consultant, traveling constantly and eating on the run. He was once running for a flight and bought a chocolate milk from a vending machine. He was late and thirsty so he opened it on the go and started to chug it down, only to realize a moment too late that it was completely curdled and basically solid. He said it was one of the most horrific experiences, but he also was totally fine and didn't get sick.