• Truthful Tuesdays Volume Six

    11116731_770905139691323_1694186866_nThis Week’s Truthful Tuesday: No Fizzle, Fo Shizzle 

    I’m not one for “poppin’ bottles.”  I don’t like carbonation.  No bubbles for me, thank you very much.  There has never been a time in my life when I drank any kind of carbonated beverage.  Ever since my first “sippy cup” I hated carbonation.  I would go to birthday parties and have to ask for water because I didn’t like soda.  Sometimes, I would get embarrassed about it because it was “cool” to drink soda, so I would just eat my pizza slice and birthday cake without drinking anything at all.  I specifically remember having very chapped lips from eating salty pizza without having anything to wash it down with.

    As someone who likes to be inclusive of others, I didn’t and continue not to like sparkling water.  I don’t want to put my face in my glass and feel little bubbles burst on my face before I begin drinking it.  You won’t catch me drinking beer or champagne either.  Any time I have ever tasted a carbonated beverage, either by accident or on purpose, I’ve had a mildly violent reaction.  Not only does it feel extremely weird in your mouth, but I also don’t like the actual taste or flavor.  There is not a single carbonated drink I have ever tried where I thought, “this is a good flavor, but I’d prefer it without the bubbles.”  No!  The taste is gross and the bubbles are gross!

    In my lifetime, I’ve had the unfortunate experience of sipping a drink that was carbonated without knowing so.  This has occurred in two primary ways.  First, we have the mistaken cup situation.  In this scenario, I picked up a cup to drink, thinking it was water, and took a big gulp of fizzy Sprite instead.  The second catastrophe happened when I ordered a Lemonade at a restaurant that had not been identified as carbonated on the menu.  Both of these terrible events have happened to me more than once and if I am not in a location where it is appropriate to completely spit the whole drink out of my mouth, I will swallow hard, make my face all scrunched up, scream “ahhhhh yuuuuuck,” and ask for water as if there is a five alarm fire going on inside a children’s hospital.

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One Responseso far.

  1. shell says:

    Another hilarious post. Unfortunately, the hilarity comes from sad truth.


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