Neighbor Amy had already read the post about my denying her and John their major milkshake moments. I didn’t know that when I walked over to her house. She invited me to sit outside for a while as she took a break from working in the house. The afternoon was quite warm, so I filled two cups with ice, picked up two cans of soda, and put them in a plastic bag. As I walked down her lawn, Amy stepped onto the porch.
Seeing the bag, she called out, “Are you bringing me my milkshake?”