reminiscing

I love ice cream.  When I was little, my grandma would take my sister and me to Thrifty for ice cream.  I would get two scoops -- one strawberry, one cherry.  I was into the fruity flavors.  My sister was all about mint chocolate chip and cookie dough.  In the beginning, I got two scoops strawberry, but once I tasted black cherry from Gram, I was converted.  Those cylindrical scoops were amazing.