Earlier today, I stopped by Sonic for a diet cherry Coke. Sometimes they put a cherry right at the top and sometimes they don't.
I nursed the drink all day long, pulling it out of the fridge for a swig. Finally, it got really watered down and I decided it was time to cut my losses.
I poured it in the sink and right on top of the little pile of crushed ice was a perfect little cherry.
I cannot properly express my delight.
My night sucked. But at least I got a cherry.