I used to work behind the counter at my grandfather’s candy store (this was a real NYC candy store in the 1950s) and I still remember how to make every kind of serious soft drink, including the infamous egg cream.
In fact, I remember distinctly mixing Cokes. By hand. With syrup and seltzer.
But wait, there’s more.
A few months ago I had a really crazy idea to open an honest-to-goodness soda fountain store, where people could buy drinks like this, and I could teach them how to make them, and sell them kits and stuff for making their own sodas.
Well, if Prop 19 passes…I could do this with weed!!!