Like the kid who drops his ice cream cone on the sidewalk, I have dropped the ball.
I was fully prepared to post something that had something to do with food Sunday night. And then things got busy. And then I forgot.
I’ll make up for it, though. I promise.
The ice cream cone thing? I’ve done it only once, while wrapping up a long tourist day as a kid in Washington D.C. It was summer, it was hot, and we stopped at a HoJo near our hotel to get some ice cream to cool off. I think i had like three licks before I stepped off the curb to cross the street and the top of the cone plopped in the middle of the crosswalk.
To an 8 year old, is there anything as disappointing?