It's Tony's Ice Cream!!

Any day with friends is a good day in my book regardless of what you’re doing.  We had a shopping experience at Cycle Gear of Gastonia, then went to some motorcycle dealerships, then Cycle Gear again, then some more motorcycle dealerships, then Cycle Gear one last time.  We enjoyed miniature Dianese back protectors for our pet hamsters, along with hot dog and chips, and sales galore!  Somewhere along the line, we came across Tony’s Ice Cream which has the tastiest ice cream shakes.  I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream, "IT’S TONY’S ICE CREAM!!"

Cycle Gear is our new hang out.

Sisters forever : )

Squilicious shoes and Monster "lid."

Picture this scene… girl goes shopping.  Girl brings entourage.  Entourage includes paparazzi, technical guide, and negotiator.

The white pants actually look nice with the scooter.  Although, if you’re going to ride on two wheels, just get a motorcycle.  I would totally be rocking full leathers on my scooter!

Thanks to Harold for the outtake.  Claudia decided she could run faster than I could scoot.

Vroom vroom!

A fine example of sticker shock.

It’s banana time again but in a whole new way!

I think we found a winner!

Even Jesse’s bunny ears were tired after his big sale.

Check out our motley crew: Harold, Claudia, Jason, and me.  Like they say, Price’s Chicken Coop is worth every grease stain on the box.  I passed on the sweet tea but indulged in some fried chicken and Bo round like tater tots.  Tasty!

It’s all smiles at the local park.

The SV gang was out in full force.  J and I traded bikes and I discovered that riding naked is not always the same.

To close up the weekend, we had to hit our usual Sunday spot — the K&W cafeteria.  That’s right.  We’re eating everything a la carte these days!

How patriotic.  All we’re missing is Harold in his new white jacket.

I learned a very important lesson this weekend: kickstarting is not for me!

I got soul, but I’m not a soldier.