By the time we got there, the line was spilling out the door. It seemed like every mini soccer player and their parents wanted cheap ice cream. I haven't seen that many pony tails & cleats in one place since I watched the trailer for Bend it Like Beckham.
Anyhow, there were two laugh out loud moments we shared while we endured the line for our precious two scoops. The first, was when an elderly couple pulled up into a parking space. I turned to Jay and said, "Bet they take one look at the line and decide to go home." He said, "Nope...in fact...you're looking at our future right there, Honey." I turned around and saw, the husband, sitting in the air conditioned car as the wife stood alone in line. Nice, eh?
A little while later, I was being silly and mentioned that we should get a scoop for Elwyn since he was such a good boy for the Vet. Jay thought a moment then said, "Dairy for an adult cat, eh? Look, if you want someone to poop on the living room carpet, I can do that. I can even have a conversation with you while I do it."
Needless to say, I steered away from the chocolatey flavors when I got to the front of the line.
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