7.26.2023

we all scream for

 

She was behind me in the checkout line at the grocery store. 
   "Love your T-shirt," I said. "Can I take your picture?"
   "You know she has an ice cream shop," the checkout person said.
   "No, where?"
   "Right across from the Ozarks Cafe," said the woman in the T-shirt. "It's a pink building. You can't miss it!"
    "I think you got yourself a new customer," sad the checkout person.
    Right. On both counts.

It was a hot day. Aren't they all nowadays? I had been unable to eat much due to the spider meds, but ice cream seemed like the right idea. It was.

 

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