Happened to me just the other day. I was taking my sweet-ass time in the morning, and I had just made a cup of tea when I got a text saying "I'm going to be a few minutes late for our meeting." Oh, crap! It was 9:50, and I had completely forgotten that I had a meeting at 10:00 at my office. I grabbed my cup of tea and bolted: no time to find a thermos or a cup with a lid (I usually finish my morning tea and make more when I get to work, so I rarely use such things.) I pulled out the precarious cup holder that folds out of my dash above the radio; while it is the perfect size for a soda can, with the low handle and widened base of my mug it rested at a significant tilt.
Somehow, I made it to the office without spilling a drop, despite having to navigate at least two big curves, a pothole, two speed bumps and a sloping gravel parking spot. I made it one minute before the person I was meeting, but in my rush to get out of the house with the tea as my number one priority, I forgot my laptop altogether and had to go back for it! D'oh!
And, uh, yeah, let's keep Garland if we can, I like what he brings to the table. And how he handles himself with a mug.