Man were those cookies good!

Turns out she was originally from Ohio. Said she was from Mason.
“before king’s island,” she said. I replied, “ah back when it was just
a prince …”

Business was a little slow this morning so we chatted a bit. Her hubby
had brought out their Great Dane. (what does he eat? “bikers who
stare at my wife’s cookies too much.”)

I related my theory of every stand having at least one pretty blonde
running it. She laughed and said, “Miss Clairol.”