Letter to Pepsi

Dear Pepsi,

I never thought I'd be writing this letter, but...

Last Sunday, the day before Memorial Day, I decided to pay a visit to the Belmont Rocks, which is Chicago's most popular 'cruising' area for gay men. Naturally, I was excited to see a vendor selling Pepsi and I got in line for the ice-cold, refreshing drink. Filing in right behind me was a gorgeous Adonis of a guy. Unfortunately, I couldnít think of anything to say.

When I reached the front of the line, I found myself a few cents short for my purchase. Mortified, I began to leave, when all of a sudden the Adonis gave me the change I needed! I was thankful and flabbergasted.

Fortunately, he was collected enough to ask me to drink my Pepsi with him. Naturally, I said "yes!" One thing led to another and he asked me to go out with him the next Thursday. I did and we had a wonderful time.

What a way to start the summer! Iíve got a great feeling about this, and I owe it all to you, Pepsi! Thanks a million, and please write back!


John Sanchez

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