Ice Cream Every Day

A husband and wife eating ice cream

35 years later, the ice cream still tastes as sweet.

Holidays are about memories, new and remembered. Yesterday, Susan and I returned to the scene of our first date, more than 35 years later. Young’s Dairy in Yellow Springs, Ohio. I almost ruined it by ordering peach 🍑 ice cream on that first date. “Peach ice cream!” She exclaimed. I insulted her chocolate sensibilities. Thankfully, she gave me another chance. Unfortunately, peach was not on the menu yesterday, but black raspberry was a tasty substitute. Does she even know that 35+ years with her (and almost 35 years of marriage) is like eating ice cream every day? Here’s to memories made this season and throughout the new year.

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