Really, what's the deal? I guess we figured out why they jump around when excited, and decided they do know how loud they are, so now it's on to this. We were out to lunch yesterday and a whole table of loud schwoogies all had lemonade. It's funny to hear the white waiter greet a white table... "good afternoon, can I start you folks out with a cold beer or margarita?" Then greet the table of schwoogies... "Hello, can I get anyone a glass of water, or perhaps some lemonade?" Oh, and how can we forget...."no ice in my lemonade, yo...no free refills on lemonade, what a biznitch!" .