I Scream, You Scream, We All Scream for Ice Cream (Well, Bro-in-Law Mike and I Do Anyway). CNY Ritual Revisited.

I made it to CNY with limited traffic and only one thunderstorm between Binghamton and Cortland. I was in time for a late lunch, some corn hole, a dip in the pool, meeting the new puppy, Max, and the obligatory ice cream cone at a new location --- Byrne Dairy on South Bay Road. Darn place didn't have chocolate and peanut butter (a flavor that Abu made popular this summer in Connecticut).

As it was Sunday, too, there was space in the evening to watch Big Brother and to see the sudden turnaround in the house.

At 9 p.m., the evening came to a close. All the goals for the weekend were met. The humidity finally broke and I indulged in a tasty treat.

Oh, did I mention I got my BLT. Nothing better than summer-fresh tomatoes, bacon, mayonnaise, and lettuce on crispy toast. Mom misread my desire to play corn hole with a want for corn-on-the-cob, so I got one of those, too. Fresh corn from CNY farms.

Now to pace the grading and writing for the week (with eye on Tuesday for being a miserable day - perfect for being on my butt indoors).

Get the yummy where you can.