I hate the way that ice moves in your drink.

You are drinking a Dr. Pepper at a restaurant. You bring the drink down to a point to which the last bit of liquid is underneath the point where the ice is the highest. You tilt the drink. A little bit of soda comes toward you but not too much, as you don’t want the ice to fall. Again, you claim but little of the liquid for your tongue to taste. Bit by bit, you continue to sparingly move the glass back more. Still very little liquid comes to you. Eventually you get a slight bit frustrated and tilt the drink back more than before. And then, the ice slips, all at once. It falls out onto your face, lap, and seat. The rest of the liquid in the cup falls on you too as you drop the cup in surprise. You are humiliated. You ask the waitress for napkins but you don’t get them in time and the ice starts to melt on your pants and in your shirt. You will never come back to this restaurant again.