416 Cold Stone July, 2011

Posted on March 8, 2016 by Ken Greenman

Relish the surprise of no line at Cold Stone.
Order the strawberry ice cream.
Mix it with chocolate bits,
rasberries, blueberries, whipped cream,
rainbow sprinkles.
Order the “gotta have it” size.
Sit and eat it slowly
with your lovely lady,
or guy, as the case may be.
Lick the dish, suck the spoon.
For soon there will be a line
at the cold stone and all the flavors,
gone.

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About Ken Greenman

Married and Happy. Retired and busy. Living in NC. 71 and counting. December 12, 2025 and it's 77! ... I would love some written comments, critiques, adulation or kind suggestions.... If you have the time and or inclination, please feel free! Not in fear but by faith. We will see. See you later! If you ever want to talk for real, email me and I will send you my cell number.... I am enjoying this!
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