Okay, the day had been kinda long and I might have been on the verge of obnoxion (I made that word up this past weekend) by the time we got to dinner. But really, it shouldn’t have been all that hard to understand. And that cup in panel 5, next to the humongous pitcher of margarita? It’s one of those tall ice water glasses, the red pebbly kind. You know what I’m talking about. And that mug/pitcher thing was about 3 times the height of a standard one. It was pretty good though 🙂