My husband thinks I have a very annoying habit. When it's hot out, one of my favorite things to drink is a Route 44 Cherry Limeade from Sonic. It just screams summer to me. I've noticed though that they aren't nearly as good as they used to be. They also always forget to put cherries in it which to me, is half the fun of the whole thing. But liking Cherry Limeades is not the annoying habit that irritates my husband. Along with mispronouncing Crappie and calling a bobber a float, whenever he goes to order a Cherry Limeade for me, I make sure to tell him I want a Route 69 Cherry Limeade. I'm hoping that one day, just because I've put this idea in his head, he'll head to Sonic and instead of ordering a Route 44 Cherry Limeade, he'll pull up to the drive-in speaker box and ask for a Route 69 Cherry Limeade. And then die a little death of shame.