I really like Diet pop. (We call it pop in Iowa).

Diet Pepsi Lime is my favorite, but for some reason Pepsi won't ship it to my part of the state, so we drink Diet Coke Lime.

But my all time favorite pop is A&W Root Beer, which brings up a touching, romantic story:
When I was dating the Lovely Missus P&R Fan I had told her early in our relationship that A&W Root Beer is one of my favorite beverages, but there is only one way to properly consume it: In a frosted mug. A few days after that I went over to pick her up for a date. She took me in the kitchen, reached in the frig and pulled out a 2 liter bottle of it. I thought, Aw, that's sweet. But then she got a gleam in her eyes, reached in the freezer, and pulled out a glass mug that she had frosted, just for me.

She stood there with bottle in one hand, mug in the other and a "whatta you think of that, Big Boy" look on her face. I looked into her beautiful blue eyes, and something happened to me that NEVER happens to me: I was speechless.

But something else happened at that particular moment: I fell madly, passionately in love with her. I figured any Woman who would do THAT is a keeper. (Up to that point, I had not said those three little words to her. I had made a promise to myself I wasn't going to until I was 100% sure, and then I was gonna wait at least a week, just to be SURE. I didn't know it at the time, but she had already said it to me....in Spanish. I don't speak Spanish).
I kept my promise to myself and waited a week. Finally said it, she of course cried, the rest is history.
But that's my story about my favorite pop, A&W Root Beer.
I am a HOPELESS romantic, and as I'm sure you've deduced, quite deep.

Jim