Eriginal Flavor
"Hey, look, you guys! Snacks!" I shouted. I had emerged from the gas station triumphant, resplendant with Phish Sticks and Smores."Ben and Jerry snacks!"
"Where are we supposed to keep those?" asked Kevin irritably. "I'm not moving my whoppers!"
"We'll just have to eat them all now," said Mel.
"The ice cream or the whoppers?" asked NiNi.
"I suppose we could have some of both," I said.
"Let's just start on the ice cream," said Mel. "After all, there's only....four Phish Sticks and three Smores apiece. If we start now, we can be done eating by the time we get to Columbus."
