Ask anyone. I hated Coke.
With a vengence. I put it down, insulted it, and teased those who drank it. It was my enemy. I would far rather drink (sewer) water than drink it.
And I loved Dr. Pepper.
My favorite drink, a delicious break from life.
My friend. For a while it was all I drank.
Then, one day i was at work. The water was gone, and the machine was out of my friend Dr. Pepper. In fact, the only thing left was Coke. I felt terrible. My friend had abandoned me, and left me sitting in front of my enemy. I was thirsting to death. There was but one choice:
I got a Coke.
I took a sip.
Then I realized this enemy I'd had for so long wasn't so bad at all. In fact, it was great!
So I made a new friend. Dr. Pepper I still like, but Coke isn't bad at all.