Not long after Gina and I moved back to Gadsden, AL (from Bowling Green, KY) did our dish washer broke. We were strapped for cash at the time and so I decided to sell my Coke machine. Parting was such sweet sorrow. Only a few years had passed until I met a guy that lived on my very block who knew how to fix old Coke machines. What a burn! To add insult to injury, the dish washer didn't last but a couple of years until it had to be replaced. Somewhere that old machine of mine is still out there, just as pretty as ever.
I still regret selling it.
|Me and my old Coke machine at Christian Brothers, late 80's or early '90's|