Here’s an abstinence program for you:

send two teenagers through the drive-thru with four kids who act like they’ve never ordered ice cream before and a screaming baby.

Good grief.
Since I’ve clearly burned that bridge, I’m simply left with a nervous tic and ringing ears…
(Side note: I ordered cheese curds with my lemon ice, and after I’d eaten a few, the oldest three asked if they could have some, so I tossed the bag to the back. Ten minutes later: “Guys, can I have the cheese curds?” Keat: “Oh, sorry, mom, did you want them?” Nope, not at all…)

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