Oh, such bountiful variety! The soda machine on this floor of the office contains, in this order:
- Orange Powerade
- Powerade
- Lemonade
- Sprite
- Ginger Ale
- Water
- Orangeade
Leaving aside for the moment that we have a water cooler not twenty feet away from the machine, that’s a lot of orange.
Arrrh! It’s to fight scurvy, me lad! Arrrh!
The third floor can fend for itself, I guess. They get Coca Cola.
The soda machine in our building was recent outfitted with a debit/credit card dealie, for when you absolutely have to have that soda right now and don’t have any money.
The snack machine is still a cash only affair, though.
And root beer fans lose their deposit.