Day 345- Root Beer

I was looking through the mini fridge in my parents' garage for something to go with my pizza tonight when I spied it- an A & W root beer.  There was a time when I absolutely used to adore these, but I can't remember the last time I actually drank one.  I took her out for a spin, and I felt as if I was five again (in the best possible way, of course).

The only thing that could have made my root beer better was a frosted mug and a scoop of ice cream.  Ahhh... life's little pleasures.

Thank you, root beer, you made my day.


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