Three of the last five Diet Dr. Peppers that I have bought have won me another Diet Dr. Pepper:
This seems like an abnormally high winning percentage, no? I keep buying them from the vending machine at work – for some reason, whenever I’m in a store where I can actually cash in one of these bad boys, I’m not craving one. And, of course, you can’t spend a pop bottle cap in a vending machine! I suppose if I economy keeps tanking, at least I’ll still be able to afford my next few Diet Dr. Peppers.