sweet tooth

for as long as i've known travis, he's been a sugar addict.  so i guess the following should be of no surprise..

i walked into the kitchen to see travis, head back, clearly gulping down something with a bottle in the air.  then he went, "ahh!" and put the bottle into the 'breakfast food' cupboard.   i was confused. 

A:  what were you just drinking from there?
T:  uhm.  honey.
A:  you were DRINKING honey?!
T:  we have nothing good in the house!
A:  you know, my great grandmother died of diabetes.
T:  ya well, my great grandmother died.. of something.  also.  as well.
A:  sugar monster!