My dad (who is a mechanic at Coca-Cola Bottling Company in Richmond for those that don’t know) told me that he and his coworkers stopped the production line because there was some sort of situation in the parking lot. Apparently, there was a little brown bunny hopping around and the guys couldn’t park their cars or leave to go home because they were too afraid of running over the poor thing. Instead, they took turns taking pictures of it on their iPhones and feeding it lettuce from their sandwiches. Eventually, it hopped away and work continued as usual. The next day, the bunny returned! But this time Big B (one of the machine operators) called his wife, who came over and took the bunny. After $350 spent at the vet and pet store, the “Coke Bunny” is now safe and part of Big B’s house.