That's Why I Call it POP!

I was opening a 12 pack of Diet Pepsi, that I had in the car overnight. I'm not sure if it was overly warm, or if it was shaken up by some insane driving in the family minivan... but as my fingers pressed upon the perforated front of the cardboard package, one of the front cans spontaneously and stupendously exploded. This sent fizzy sodapop all the way across the kitchen, and running down the front of the cabinets onto the floor. Emily, Jackson, and I all pretty much leapt out of our skin. It was a rather brilliant BANG as it exploded. That's why I call it POP!