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August 27 | Drive In
An order of cheese sticks and a chocolate shake.
The meal she would always get at the Glacier Drive In.
And I mean always.
Sonny, the owner, always knew what she wanted. He would smile at her and nod in a way that told the entire family she didn't need to talk to him if she didn't want to.
It would come with a little tub of cold marinara sauce that she would leave untouched.
And sometimes the cheese part of the cheese sticks would also go untouched; only the crunchy outside crust would be digested. But the shake would never be left behind.
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