Since we didn't stop at Culver's on the way up it was necessary to stop there on the way back. Kevin was his usual annoying kid-like self that cracks me up, but this particular action was a result of some prodding by myself. He would've figured out a way to bother people, but this straw in the lid noise was one that I used to do with the Boy Scouts back in the day. It doesn't get much better than this folks. This is one of many reasons why I love my family. They can do something like this and I absolutely love it. Anyone else would get slapped.