One indulgence that I allow myself precisely two times a year is frozen yogurt. I used to get it a lot as a kid, but these days it's just whenever I'm in the Denver airport, as inevitably the path from my Seattle gate to the Lincoln or Omaha gate will go right by TCBY. Occasionally I try something different, but every time I do I’m very disappointed that I didn't just go for my decades-long favorite, plain vanilla yogurt with gummy bears on top.
And it is delicious.
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You and my sister should get together. She made me take her to the Lincoln TCBY this trip so she could get some White Chocolate Mousse. Maybe their secret ingredient is crack. Then again, I feel the same way about Dairy Queen.
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