Bubbling Water Joanne Faries  Lara, with an image of tangy
orange juice, swallowed the morning hydration pill. Careful, she
wrapped a box in bright red paper and affixed a gold bow. Lara
checked her watch, put the gift in a protective bag, gathered
precious coupons, and left her town home.  Mark and Amber
arrived at the Hydro-bar the same time as Lara. The cousins
hugged and chattered. Once Kathleen arrived, the group entered
the store and gaped at huge tanks of clear fluid. Herd instinct
moved them. Parched, they stuck their hands under a sprayer
display.  "Wow. I'd forgotten how water soothes and refreshes,"
said Amber. "I vaguely remember drinking out of a hose at
grandmother's farm. I was around four."  Kathleen pouted,
"You're lucky. I was born after free water disappeared. Lakes,
rivers, a glass of water are pictures in books for me."  "Let's
redeem our coupons and get to grandmother's party," Mark urged
the group. They solemnly counted out ten and received gallon
containers packed in a dark bag.  Grand