The following story is based on real events...
It was a pretty warm day, much like today. We had just got back from a long trail ride and discovered we were down to our last arrowhead water bottle. " We will have to ration this between the two of us" she said. "Just like in an apocalypse." As she was trying to twist off the cap, I yanked it from her grasp and decided to take the first swig for myself. "I'm stronger than you!" She exclaimed and pulled the water bottle from my grip. She then put it to her lips to take a refreshing sip. That is when I squeezed the water bottle and blew water all over her face. So there in the garage, like most mature 30 year old women...we did what was necessary...we drenched each other in a water fight.
No one drank any water that day as it laid in waste on our bodies and the floor.
The moral of the story is...don't count on Brittany or Justine in the apocalypse.