Yesterday I was at BaskinRobins for afternoon break, waiting for my chocolate Oreo shake. I lifted it down to the cup holder in my walker. The shop guy was helping me; the lid came off and he got me a new one.
Three ladies drove up. One was quite old and not moving very well. Another was 10 to 20 years younger. The driver was a young gal. All were African American, not that it matters.
They made their way into the shop as I was leaving.
The oldest lady was making her way into the shop pretty quick.
Made me think how important ice cream is...not just to me.
Ice cream is the great equalizer...
Living and laughing with a disability - cerebral palsy; ordinary life, extraordinary circumstances.
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