Pops on Route 66

We ended our OK adventure with a trip to Pops outside of Oklahoma City. Imagine a gas station filled with different kinds of Coke (sorry, I'm from Texas and can only say pop so many times before I go crazy) from all over the country. I treated myself to a Cream Soda that was first made during Prohibition, while Steven enjoyed a Pumpkin soda that was organic and fair-trade (Whole Foods is definitely wearing off on him)

Of course we had to end the trip with an picture by the giant coke bottle and straw.