An Ode to Dr. Pepper

Yes, I am talking about the soft drink. I have missed it so and I had the wonderful opportunity to have a bottle while waiting for my flight from Edinburgh to Dublin. I have not been able to find any bottles of Dr. Pepper (not that I have been actively searching for it.. but maybe I have?) in Ireland, but imagine my excitement to see this wonderful logo when I had an hour and a half to wait for a flight! I was excited. And to think I almost got the Diet Coke placed next to it.. blasphemous right?

As I was drinking this wonderful drink, I decided to write notes about my real-time reactions to drinking it. 

I am sure I looked as if I was writing a very serious piece of work, but in all reality.. it was all about Dr. Pepper. Not Coke. Not Sprite. Not Fanta. Dr. Pepper. Honestly, it's like my crack. And not even the Irish kind spelled craic, meaning grand fun or something to that effect. 

It's wonderful and here ends my blog post dedicated to the ecstatic feelings and absolute bliss I had while drinking the wonderful drink known as Dr. Pepper. It is a little weird, I suppose but these are things I don't really worry about.