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Jul. 29th, 2010 11:16 pmFudgesicles. I haven't had Fudgesicles in years. They were on sale and I couldn't resist the opportunity to regress to childhood for such a low price. Alas that I have no slides or swings. There are trees to climb, of course, but my joints failed to regress with my mind and I'd be foolish to try climbing one. Nor is the Portia, though an excellent feline companion, a substitute for Sparky, the dog of my childhood, who has been dead now for over half a century. Not to mention that all my friends of that time are gone or have been scattered to the winds.
But to dwell on these changes would be an invitation to melancholy, which is not a good accompaniment to Fudgesicles. I think I'll just un-regress and lick one while watching cable. Oh, wait. I said un-regress, didn't I. Fine. I'll read a book. There'll still be the Fudgesicles.
But to dwell on these changes would be an invitation to melancholy, which is not a good accompaniment to Fudgesicles. I think I'll just un-regress and lick one while watching cable. Oh, wait. I said un-regress, didn't I. Fine. I'll read a book. There'll still be the Fudgesicles.
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Date: 2010-07-30 12:59 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-07-30 10:03 pm (UTC)We did have something called a Half-and-Half bar, which was a swirly mixture of vanilla ice cream and orange sherbet, but it wasn't made by the Popsicle company. We also had a Popsicle competitor called the Freeze-ee bar, which was only three cents for 2 1/2 ounces, versus Popsicle's five cents for 3 ounces. My favorite Freeze-ee bar was the raspberry flavor, which was bright blue in color and didn't really taste much like raspberries. It had an oddly perfume-like flavor, reminiscent of the green tea-flavored gum, Fan-Tan. On a hot summer day I could easily go through half a dozen of them, if I had the cash (or refundable bottles) to buy that many.