Coke & Chicken

As I type this, my dad and I are texting back & forth about chicken. Yup. Chicken. I love chicken, my dad loves keeping chickens alive (AKA - doesn't like to eat chicken). We always try to one-up each other with comebacks. If it's not chicken, it's Coke vs. Diet Choke-er, uh... Diet Coke. I love the real thing, my dad loves that diet stuff. Eww!

I'm a Coke addict. I'll admit it. Though, I don't over-indulge. Usually. Some people like a nice, steamy cup o' joe first thing in the morning, but I start my day with an ice cold Coke. Ahhhh!  The cold & carbonation give me a nice jolt that kick-starts my day. In fact, I'm drinking one now, as I eat my grape Laffy Taffy and popcorn. Mmmm, mmmm!

So, if you've ever wondered why I'll stop to take a picture of a chicken (or dress up as a chicken in Target), or if you've ever wondered why I'll stop to take a picture of a Coca~Cola sign, now you know. It's a daughter's love for her dad. :)