Mmm, Mmm, Mmm

Twelve of us snuck out of the Rally for a tour of Ben and Jerry’s. Jerry and I had been there before but this time it was teeming with throngs of ice cream lovers. The tour was a kick, corny puns and all; but the best part was watching ten teens dig into a two-gallon tub overflowing with various flavors of ice cream. Oh, to be young enough to join them.