Because he is amazing and awesome, not only did Brian and his Spanish-speaking ass come all the way to Argentina to travel with me for two weeks, but he brought with hiim the most fantastic thing ever: two bottles of real, US Diet Coke. Not foundain, he apologized, but still! It´s real! It´s wonderful!
We went to town today, wandered about some, went to the lake, etc. And when we cme back, it was to a gently chilled real diet coke. I heard angels singing.
Oh, and to answer a question arduous asked, I am not taking pictures of my Coke cans or bottles, mostly because they don´t look any different. What is inside is an abomination of the label and of all that is holy, but outside they look pretty much the same.
This real stuff is great, yo. Having a blog hs totally paid off.
5 comments:
Boy, does he know how to treat you!You're a lucky girl.
Brian is such a kiss a**.
Hah. Now your sister has to up the ante. How will she ever compete with Brian?!
He totally stole my idea. Now I have to figure out how to get *fountain* DC all the way across the world...
man, I want to try this nasty diet coke you keep talking about.
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