An Oreo Brownie Earthquake Sundae. Yes! I met up with Angie after a long day of applying to jobs to enjoy a treat. Not a raucous Saturday, but as I drove home from Dairy Queen, I passed Jack-in-the-Box. This was THE Jack-in-the-Box where all teenagers in Northwest Reno would meet up on the weekend and figure out where to go party. I found myself there for a couple of weekends. It was amusing to find, as I drove past it, that there was a group of about 10 or so teenagers shuffling their feet in the parking lot, no doubt also discussing where to go to drink some booze. It made me feel old to look at them.
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