Yes, that was nice of those people standing behind the table to ask me what I wanted to drink, and when I told them a Coca Cola, perhaps they themselves also were surprised, come to think of it. Later, I heard that Libby had made some condemning statements about my drinking, although anyway, it was only a Coke, although I do wish I had drank nothing. But anyway, it was sort of odd to ponder why this cultic whacko Libby thinks so highly of herself, when anyway I never was all that impressed, that I should allow myself to be kicked around by such a clueless cultic whacko as that.