All This Could Be Ours For .31
Tonight was .31 cent scoop night at Baskin-Robbins. I casually mentioned this to Scott over supper and he was intrigued. A. was beside herself. So we check it out. At the first store, once we navigate through the ravaged parking lot, we see a line. Not just any line. A line like it was a rock concert. So, we pass and head across Clear Lake to another BR store. Now you must also know that we NEVER go to BR. But hey, who can pass up .31 cent scoops? The second location was even more crowded. There was even a fire truck. Needless to say we gave up. Our hearts just weren't truly invested I guess. We did enjoy a 30 minute car ride throughout Clear Lake. Good times.