Where did the drive-ins go? In the early '60's there were lots of drive-ins for burgers and ice cream. I remember on some, warm summer nights, my family would pile in the car and drive. If we drove anywhere at all near the A&W, we 4 kids would start begging. Sometimes we lucked out and our station wagon pulled in. Frosty mugs would soon appear on a tray, hooked to our window! A Summer Stop! Since I'm 60 and not 6, I didn't have to wait for my dad to turn the wheel, yesterday. I was driving and I spotted the funny Dairy Treat drive-in. I've passed it in a million times, but this time I did a u-turn and parked. Sadly no car service, but I marched happily up to the window and peered through the screen. "Do you have ice cream?" I asked. The sign was old and I couldn't assume. Betty Betty knew I was a new visitor. She's been there 38 years and had never seen me. Without a moment's hesitation she turned and scooped me up a cone of vanilla. "You'll like this. No need to pay, you can pay next time you come!" She made me feel like a lucky little 6-year old, for sure. Thanks Betty!
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