Shane Ryan, Thunderbolt writes:
Once upon a time in Czech Republic, the heat was beating down in an exceptionally warm European summer. We’d frequently take shelter where possible to cool down and rehydrate. One of us would take these pit stops as a chance to devour yet another pint of Sprite, the sugar-infused carbonated soft drink. How he managed to sleep at all those nights is beyond me. This continued through the holiday to the point where someone quipped, “I don’t even like Sprite”.
