Orangina

David tells me he only drinks Orangina when he's in Europe. He never drinks it in New York. I have similar food proclivities. In Southeast Asia, I tend to drink orange Fanta. In the Middle East, I eat olives and honey. In Paris, I can't help but drink Orangina as well.

This morning, as I was throwing out the trash, I noticed the glass recylcing was full of glass bottles of Orangina. It was as if they had sponsored a party in someone's apartment. And seeing all those blue and orange labels, I began to develop a thirst.
Posted by eku at October 10, 2005 9:04 AM