On a journey for Soda.

In my neighborhood, there is an apartment complex that has a pool. Naturally, this pool includes a soda machine.

Sometimes in the middle of the night, thirsty, without-soda, we realize there's soda nearby. So we manage to scramble up 75 cents each for a can per guy.

The person who fills this machine, or orders to have it filled is damn hip. 

Cherry Coke, MellowYellow, and grape soda just to name a few.

This machine is an avid part of my childhood.