Here is a little-known fact about me. I love snow cones. I am not sure when I realized this, I just know that I am glad I did not when I lived in Utah,because there are snow cone places all over. Here in Virginia it is a miracle if you can find one.
In May 2014 some of the little girls on my street were selling snow cones.

I love to buy things from kids. I love snow cones.

$1 sure.

they said they were donating the money to St. Jude.

I bought one. For the next few days they would come and knock on my mom's door and ask me if I wanted another. I bought one every time.
They forgot to make ice and found other things to do so after a few days they stopped selling them.
It was great while it lasted.
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