A Marvelous Blend Of Hydrogen And Oxygen

By: Jim Mullen

A marvelous blend of hydrogen and oxygen

A few years ago, there was a news story about a guy who started selling bottled water for dogs. I told my friends that dogs loved it because the water probably came from his toilet.

They say man is the only animal that can laugh. I say man is the only animal that won’t drink out of a toilet, unless that man is pledging a fraternity.

Actually, the only animals I know for sure that like to drink from toilets are cats and dogs, but I’m sure it goes for lots of animals. And lots of pledges. Now we find out that most of the billions of dollars we humans spent on bottled water last year was for plain, old tap water that we could have gotten free from the kitchen sink.

Apparently a lot of people find tap water tastes better after they put it in a plastic bottle, put a picture of a mountain on it, fly it half way across the world and charge you a $1.29 for it. It’s not plain, old tap water then. It’s imported, stickered tap water. You know it’s good because it comes from a country where they can’t drink the tap water. They’re water connoisseurs.

“This bottle is a marvelous blend of hydrogen and oxygen – is that calcium I smell? Perhaps a bouquet of minerals? Robert Parker rates it a 92.”

I was surprised to find out that most bottled water doesn’t come from a pristine, babbling mountain brook. It doesn’t come from a picturesque stream flowing through a beautiful meadow but from the municipal water system.

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Then I remembered why.

Long ago, while planning a camping trip in Montana, one of our major discussions was how to purify any water we might need. It was decided that we’d be pretty safe drinking water from the Missouri River if we boiled it, filtered it, boiled it again and then dropped a few iodine tablets into it. Yummy. The day I saw a bloated, dead porcupine float down river was the day I decided even iodine wasn’t going to get the taste of corpse out of my mouth. I hydrated myself with gin and rainwater for the rest of the trip and haven’t been camping since I discovered I’m more of a luxury-cruise person than a camper.

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