I took a sip of Daphne’s Diet Coke the other day and it reminded me of the day that I liked Diet Coke. I’m not sure what year it was, but I know that I was in elementary school. My Grandpa Baumann, Uncle Johnny, cousin Matt and I went to the lake for an overnight trip. I don’t remember a lot of the details, but I know that we took a very small camper to sleep in and we all had a lot of gas. It had to have been the stinkiest little camper ever. I also remember that when we were out on the water fishing, all we had to drink was a cooler filled with cans of Diet Coke. I have always been a Dr Pepper drinker and never liked Diet Coke (or any diet pop for that matter), but for that weekend there was nothing I would have rather had than an ice cold can of Diet Coke.