Several friends and I had a friend who was going to Amsterdam to visit some friends of his, whom he used to live near.

They loved Taco Bell faire, but Amsterdam did not have any Taco Bells, so he wanted to go steal some hot sauce, and purchase a little food before he was to leave, that next day.

We all decided to assist him. We took a break from our studying (we had lived in the dorms at that point, at OU), and went over there. We all went in, and one by one as he was ordering, we all took a handful of hot sauce. He grabbed a handful as well on his way out.

All told, we took a total of nearly 180 packets to give to his friend and his family.

One time my mom and I were going through the taco bell drive through off of M-59 and I attempted to shoot my straw wrapper at her.

At the time we were infamous for doing this. But on this particular occasion the wind must have been blowing in the right direction because the thing went like 15 feet into the drive through window and gracefully hit a guy in the butt.

He never knew because it was so light. But it was still hilarious. Both my mom and dad would get mad at places like Big Boy when the straws would hit other people accidentally.