The small things in life are the strangest.
At lunch I wandered out to eat, then popped by Rite Aid for an ice cream cone. The place was dead; after ringing me up at the register, the older lady led me over to the ice cream counter. I ordered a scoop of Pecan Praline.
She replied, “That’s been my favorite since I was a little girl.”
Just cool strangeness in the world.