Jacks

I have recently become a Diet Coke drinker. I know, I know but it’s less calories than juice, more calories than water, again I know, but it meets the cold drink and caffeine need in one satisfying hit!
Jacks does what it says on the tin and sells me cola, which makes me happy. By happy I mean giddy as caffeine makes me go a little funny. By funny I mean like a 3 year old having ingested multiple e numbers. I am so ‘special!’

This is where I go for my ‘Diet Coke Break’. Not quite a sexy as the one on the adverts, I just pop in to buy a can of Diet Coke that I very rarely finish.
This is a handy little newsagent on a road of very few newsagents! Well done Jack — good spot to set up camp!
There’s usually a friendly older gent behind the counter, I like him, he told me he was thinking of putting a chair next to his counter where I can get my work done (noticing I am always on my phone and running around in a hurry). There is a younger gent here too although he always looks a bit shifty and alarmed as if he’s wondering why you’re there!
They lose points for not having any Flakes. NO FLAKES?! The staple chocolate bar! Other than that all is well and I’m sure I’ll be seeing Jack again soon for a Diet Coke Break. Will I ever finish a can?