Monday, July 11, 2011

Refined Thirst


For the first chapter of our lives, he drank Coca-cola out of cans, ages 12-22.

We got married, I did the grocery shopping, and he started drinking Diet Coke from cans.

He's always preferred bottled beer and scoffs at that stuff in cans...

But now, after a year and half in France, he swears that there is nothing more refreshing than a cold can of Perrier. "Can you please grab me a can of Perrier?" are words I never imagined myself hearing from him while setting the lunch table.
****This might only be funny to you if you have known Phil since the Coca cola days (ford escort, Johnny Cash and Lee Greenwood tapes, and a Carhart jacket). Anyway, we've come a long way.

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