Sunday, 5/18/08: Coke Family
This was actually a fitting photo for the weekend, as Grandpa Phil drove a Coca Cola truck for a living. Our family is definitely a Coke family. I'm not sure a can of Pepsi has seen its way into our refrigerator, even.
As kids, our only drink options with dinner were water or milk (out of which I always chose water). But every night, my sister and I would ask Dad for a taste of his Coke. And every night, we'd get just one sip. Over the years, I got so that I preferred the taste of Diet Coke to regular, and it has now become the only pop I drink. Oh, sweet nectar of life. *g*
As kids, our only drink options with dinner were water or milk (out of which I always chose water). But every night, my sister and I would ask Dad for a taste of his Coke. And every night, we'd get just one sip. Over the years, I got so that I preferred the taste of Diet Coke to regular, and it has now become the only pop I drink. Oh, sweet nectar of life. *g*