when i see a coke or think about coke it brings back memories of my grandpa. grandpa would drink a coke a day. it had to be a coke nothing else would do. grandpa & coke bring back memories of barefoot summer days. wide fields, cool streams, picnics & tag, when the world was a kinder gentler place before I had to grow up. for me drinking a coke is like going home. no matter where i am or what i'm doing a coke will put a smile on my face. I had the opertunity to go to the coca cola museaum in atlanta a few years ago. it was wonderfull, at the end you get to tast the coke products from all over the world. it was fun trying the different flavors, but for me nothing will ever top the real thing. on a hot summer day a coke ice cold in a glass bottle is one of the best things in the world.