"It's true! As long as you hold onto the bucket the many disorienting contradictions of The Stanley Parable will feel perfectly normal, and perhaps even comforting!"
On my 21st birthday, I got a rum bucket at a local bar and they let my drunk ass keep the bucket. My mom took the bucket to put more (watered down) alcohol in it when we got home and I freaked out when I thought I lost the bucket. I then went on a 20 minute quest to find this pic and sent it to literally everyone I knew