Sunday, February 21, 2010
I give you, the nectar of goddesses. They call this stuff 7 Up. Have you had it? Holy hell, so crisp, so refreshing. When sick, I sent John out for my standard sick drink, Squirt, but they he couldn't find any and he came home with this. I wasn't to pleased, the stuff never did much for me. Well don't tell him, but I was wrong (he'd never believe you anyways). Now I can't get enough.
Which leads me to my next thought, have your tastebuds ever changed after being sick? All of a sudden I'm craving 7 Up and not wanting guacamole. It's really weird. I fear I have longterm damage.