On a lovely Saturday morning on 14th of this month in Irving, Texas, I was at a martial arts competition. I saw a booth right next to the restrooms in the main venue of the competition. See photo below.
At first glance my mind played a trick on me. I thought they were selling mercury. You know, the liquid metal at room temperature, mercury? It goes by the symbol hg from Hydrargyrum, an archaic term for it. But I was glad to realize that this isn’t the symbol for that poisonous metal at all but stands for a molecule, which all my lost years learning chemistry were informing me wasn’t simply possible. Nine hydrogen atoms forming a molecular bond. This “water” is supposed to super-hydrate us and provide us energy. The thinking may be something like this: “More hydrogen, more will be the hydration.”
I find prices too prohibitive at these venues. So, I chose to pass up on it.