My friend, Kristina, and I had some time to kill the other day, so we went and tracked down the mystery coke machine in the Capitol Hill neighborhood. Some people like to joke that it's haunted because nobody knows who actually fills it. You also don't get a choice of your soda...hence the "mystery." We ended up with a cherry Dr. Pepper. Nicely played, haunted coke machine.
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