"One suicide, one raspberry, and one lime n' orange."
"I need three tickets, honey."
"Mary, can I get one blue raspberry, one ice cream sandwich, and a Coke, please?"
"Sure, Coach, good game! That'll be one ticket and 50¢, please."
This year, Spring training's rebirth of baseball reminded me of the four summers my mom worked in sweltering heat making sno-cones at the little league's snack shack, proud of her little king of the mound.
Monday, March 8, 2010
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