May or may not be eavesdropping on my dad, he telling someone about a story in his senior year of hs while on a trip to Paris with the cheerleading squad. He was the only one with a bathtub in his room, so on the last night, two of the cheerleaders, in robes with champaign, wanted to use the tub. He's fine with it, so he allows them to use his bathtub, later, they call him in because they cant open one of the bottles, so he opens it for them, and goes back. Lmao.