Vinegar

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It was in the morning, I was at my dad's house for the weekend.  I wanted to go get ready for the day so I grabbed the spray bottle from the bathroom cabinet and started spraying my hair and combing it.

Later I started smelling vinegar and I could smell it everywhere I went.  My dad noticed it too and he said, "Wait, let me smell your hair."  So he smelled it and he told me it smelled like vinegar.  I was like, "What, really?"  I went to go sniff my hair and he was right!  How the heck did that happen!?

"Did you use the spray bottle in the bathroom?" my dad asked me.

"Yeah, why?"

"Well, that one has vinegar in it."

"WHAT!?"

So apparently, my dad put vinegar in the spray bottle that I always used to spray my hair with without telling me.  I forgot why he did that.  I mean, why would he put it in the same spray bottle that I always used for my hair?!  Why would he even put it back in the bathroom cabinet!?  Shouldn't it be in the kitchen?  I was so mad at my dad and I even questioned his mental stability.

It took me forever to wash it out, but even then there was still a faint smell.  When my mom came to pick me up she laughed at me and said she felt bad for me.  Later she helped me get it out some more.

I was around 8 or 9 years old at the time.

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