Today as I grudgingly poured myself some Diet Pepsi, I came to the realization that Tucson and Phoenix are good analogies for my love of Diet Coke over Pepsi. Both Tucson and Diet Coke are obvious choices, and both Phoenix and Diet Pepsi are scorned. But when one isn't available, such as in a restaurant that only serves Pepsi products and a band that's only stopping in Phoenix for a show, you go for the other. Siblings that fight each other constantly only to be united when an outside attack comes.
I love you, Diet Coke.
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