Ah, springtime in Switzerland! Love is in the air, on the cool of the crisp, pure breeze, the crusts are cut off our picnic sandwiches and a German Alpine hat-donning senior has just procured more bottles of Coke for us! How could life get better?
Over 60 years have passed, and Coke is still going strong in Switzerland. Although the national Swiss drink is Rivella, which sounds like a lot like rubella (aka German measles), Coke is still number one. If you ain’t first, you’re last. Sorry, Rivella. I won’t even show you the ugly label of a Rivella bottle, which looks like a second grader won a label art contest, and the contents appear akin to diluted tea. Hard pass. Coke wins.
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Das erfrischt richtig…that’s really refreshing. I thought Rivella was one of the Buick models. The Swiss scene needs some brown cows. Speaking of which, Swiss Miss is my brand of instant hot chocolate!
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See, I knew that.
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Refreshing to hear that.
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Did you pause to hear me singing in perfect harmony?
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Nah. I was too busy buying the world a home and furnishing it with love. Got caught up growing apple trees and honey bees and those stupid snow white turtle doves.
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Here I was thinking it was impossible to attain, but you did it. Son of a gun, you did it. Who needs shiplap and waterfall countertops when love is furnishing?
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It’s all good except the turtle doves keep leaving droppings on all the quartz and stainless steel of that sweet Magnolia House.
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And still I reach for the Diet Pepsi, Kerbey.
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That’s the wonderful thing about America! You get to choose what pleases you! Diet Pepsi for my friend!
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