bubbling_memories sabbie i remember on hot hot days in primary school when i was really little drinking water from the bubbler and drinking and drinking and drinking till i thought i would burst and then taking my first bloated steps back to class and one in a hundred times i would be able to hear the water sloshing in my belly, and id feel rewarded for all my efforts. then someone told me that you can drown from drinking too much water and i stopped doing it. 020121 ... ever dumbening somewhere in Germany. one of my mom's many cousins. a spring with mineral, and i do mean mineral, water. lick this rusty spoon and wash it down with some water. but somehow it was good. somewhere in Missouri. one of many canoe trips. the Meramec? a spring about 100 yards from the river. watching the surface blister. feeling the temperature clines. underwater grasses, clear and green. somewhere in China. a spring with many plastic bottles surrounding. 'hallo'. the lao wai don't try the water, the locals don't know why. 020121 what's it to you? who go blather from