
This past Saturday was a little busier for us than usual with Syd's soccer, church callings, baptisms and birthay parties. By noon, I was needing a soda to give me a little pick me up. Sheldon was out running some errands so I asked him to bring me home a drink. I was on the phone with my sister when Sheldon casually came up the stairs and handed me my "bucket o' drink" complete with a handle. He handed it to me and walked off like it was normal for someone to drink soda out of a half gallon bucket! When I laughed and asked him why the bucket, he warned me to never tell a drive thru at KFC that you want the largest drink they have. I wonder if they use these same buckets for their family meals. Even though I am a confesssed sodaholic, I didn't put a dent in this thing.











