The indians have an exclusive contract with none other than Pepsi, which totally pisses me off because my coffee every morning is a nice cold can of Coke, which is nowhere to be found. And since Mr. Sasha drank a six pack while playing golf yesterday, he couldn't drag his ass out of bed in time to go somewhere to get me one while I got ready.
So Pepsi it was, but I must say it's just not the same. I'd love to have a Coke and a smile.....
3 comments:
I HATE that! When I used to drink soda, it was Coke. All. The. Way.
I think I'd rather drink cat piss than Pepsi....if I couldn't start my day with a Coke, I think I'd become homicidal. Damn Mr Sasha and his Yankee loving ways for not getting you a Coke...I hope his hangover was a bad one!!! :D
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