Today, we went shopping for parts and things and fabrics and other things. We are really trying to get this sucker done and kicking ass on the finishing touches is our life right now.
On the way home from Altoona (we were at the haven of all things cheap, Surplus City), we stopped at Clems BBQ (the haven of all things beautifully bbq-ed). Troy picked up two Stewarts sodas as we made our way back: a Black Cherry for me and a Cream Soda for him.
To be fair I've had cream soda before, namely A-Treat, the makers of the very best orange soda a kid can dream of. But! This is the first and only cream soda that I've ever liked - EVER. I don't know why cream soda usually turns my stomach, but to me it usually tastes like old lady perfume or something similiar. I know, gross.
Well, I've changed my mind. This was really very good, although please keep your hands off my black cherry.
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