I'm cutting through Boston Common and I hear Shakespeare.
Shakespeare on the Common, that is. The audience is absolutely rapt and I know that I better not block their view. I spot the
Ben & Jerry's Truck and, keeping my voice quiet, I order a scoop of Cookie Dough. And I swear, this is the best ice cream of the summer. Ben and Jerry's is good and all... but it's the summer night, the Shakespeare, and the slow walk that make it taste so, so good.
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