Lil bit of carbonation

-im a Club Cool apologist

-im allergic to aspartame but I'm trying to overcome this

-i like carbonated waters

-i like beers

-i like my steely Dan records (Aja, gaucho, the royal scam)

-my resting heart rate is 104

-i live by a beautiful lake which makes the beverages hit more

-i can identify more birds of southeastern Ontario than most people can but not as many as an expert bird watcher.

-ive been pursuing esoteric beverages since I was 8 years old

-i think radio towers are hotter than smokestacks but smokestacks are hotter than lighthouses.

-i have a complex and sordid history with stevia that verges on hatesex

DNI if:

-you think dr pepper has any place in the coke v Pepsi discourse (it is a seperate experience)

-you treat Lester's fixings as real sodas (they are Reddit memes, not worth consideration)

-you have a stomach ulcer.

Real cokeheads will remember that coke did release a Georgia peach flavour a few years back. I don't remember if they were any good, I mostly remember that they were expensive, being sold in glass bottles at the grocery store.

This isn't the Georgian peach flavour, this is the one they sell in China. As with all coke products, the flavour is exactly as described, it's coke but it tastes a lil like peach. I like peach, so I was of course primed to like this.

The perfect drink for building my mobile fighter GF13-001NHII master gundam: Master Asia from G Gundam. This is my first master grade kit and it's far more complex than the HG kits. Supposedly this was one of the last Gundam lines to use nail components so I've had to dig out the Phillip's head for this assembly.

No contest it's the melon frosty fanta they only carry at club cool in epcot. It's the best tasting melon soda and it's unobtainability makes it like ambrosia to me. For a long time I thought the taste I remembered from my childhood was merely tinted rosy by nostalgia and that the many melon sodas I'd tried since that failed to taste as sweet were proof enough that my memories were false, but I returned to disney when I was 20 and discovered I was correct all along: the perfect melon soda exists only in a single soda fountain, at a pavilion that might be shut down at any time.

A fellow reviewer I tip my hat to you. I actually wanted to make a soda review channel back when I was in first year uni but never did. I worried it would get repetitive, tho I think narrowing the scope to limited edition cokes is a very good way to do it.

After a long walk the other day and getting high in a public park (as is my god given right) I went looking for munchies and ended up at one of my favorite snack meccas. In a bit of a daze my eyes fell to a yummy looking glass bottle full of like drinkable strawberry yogurt (I'm a bit of a strawberry milk addict) and kinda bought it without thinking. Cashier might have given me a look but I didn't think much of it– I get paranoid everyone is giving me a look all the time at baseline and wisdom has taught me to suppress such premonitions lest I stop leaving the house.

Perhaps I over compensated. Turns out the drink I purchased was like, a bottle for babies, like it had a nipple on it. Much to my dismay I could not drink it while walking home. I didn't have too much pride not to drink from it in my apartment tho.

You're probably gonna ask me how I didn't notice. I don't fucking know. Honest truth. I saw a strawberry and gluttony overtook me.

This humble beverage enjoyer would like to provide some advice: if you have stuck gas, lean slightly forward, make a fist, and give a forceful tap to your back just below the shoulder blades but above the base of the ribs. You can try this a couple times.