Perhaps it is a consequence of growing up in a small town, but every so often I just HAVE to go to Dairy Queen. I don’t go for the Hunger-Buster or even the Dude, though, I’m there for the ice cream.

Dairy Queen’s soft serve is awesome; I always get a dipped cone or sundae after the meal. Its a simple pleasure that brings back memories of going to the Dairy Queen with the family as a child. Even now, I’ll join my folks at the Dairy Queen for lunch when I’m in town, and its still a good time. Sure they aren’t as fast as “the other guys” but that’s more time to spend talking amongst family as well as any friends that happen to drop by.

Times and people change, but a dipped cone always hits the spot.