Page 122 of Worth the Trip

“Don’t make it a thing.”

“Too late.”

“I’ll revoke it.”

“Language entered the record.”

“Move, Landon.”

I followed her out, laughing.

The rush had settled. Nolani stepped behind the display case and pulled out four pint-sized containers, labeling each one in her looping handwriting.

Mama Brooks: Butter Pecan

Mr. Brooks: Salted Caramel

Lennox: Cookies & Cream

Then she paused.

“What am I writing on yours?”

“Big Lando’s Superior Experimental Blend.”

“That will not fit.”

“Excellence frequently exceeds available space.”

She looked at me. “Landon?”

“Nah.”

“What?”

“Write yours.”

Her marker stopped.

“Hershey Bar?”

“Documentation matters.”

She shook her head but wrote it anyway.

Hershey Bar

I looked at the lid.

That pleased me entirely too much.

“Official.”

“It’s frozen dairy.”

“It’s personalized frozen dairy.”

“I can still change it.”