I just remembered a story that’s kind of funny. Last time I was at home, I was sitting there when my brother came in. He was carrying a cup that looked rather strange. I asked him what it was, and he told me it was water with dry ice in it, all bubbling up and giving off vapours. I nodded, “Cool.”

The point of this story is that I found nothing strange in his answer. In fact, I rather expected it to be something like that, and I probably would have been disappointed if he had come in drinking just plain water. I just realized a few days ago that this was not, in fact, normal at all. The only conclusion I can come to is that my brother is absolutely insane, but in an awesome way.