Wow, what a great day. We went to an Ice Cream Social with our group. Such fun. Reminded us of the days when we dated and all went to the ice cream parlor. Al was dreaming all week of a Banana Split, which he had. Too much for me. I would eat the banana and be full. But, don't worry, I had my share of ice cream. How I love it. Do not eat much of it, do not keep it in the house. That's what happens when you reach our ages. It was a terrific place where the social was held. It was an ice cream parlor and the theme inside were trains. I guess you know, Al loved this place. Every place we have ever lived, we have had some kind of ice cream establishment. Green Valley Farms was the place to go when I was growing up. Then we had the Dairy Cottage, which is still in Springfield, Pa., another great place. Even in Interlaken, Switzerland, we have a wonderful place that sells pasteries, tea, coffee, drinks and wonderful ice creams. The place is called the Schuh. We frequent it often. There is nothing like an old fashioned Ice Cream Parlor. What a great Social it was. Barb