I just dropped my 6.5 gallon glass carboy. I was cleaning it out in the bath tub, standing with it in my arms at waist level. Third rinse after soaking all day in oxyclean. It just slipped. My whole brewing life flashed in front of my eyes. The first little APA she saw.... That beautiful Kolsch. NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO. That horrific clank of hitting the tub, her demise. But no... She lives!!!!!!!!! Bounced back, no worse for the wear. Tomorrow she will hold the third rendition of my house pail. Now it is she. She has a name. How could you not after being so resilient. I love her. My little FV. My tough little FV that has nurtured my much loved beer. It was heart stopping.