My First Milkshake

So once upon a time. my Human Geography class went on a walking field trip of part of my city for a photo essay. It was grueling, given that it was 32 degrees Celsius outside, but there was a shining light for the entire trip: the teacher had promised that at the end, we would all head over to this ice cream shop that's pretty popular with us locals. One of their big things a while back was cicada ice cream, but they didn't sell that anymore by the time this trip happened.

Anyways, we finally got to the shop, and we were exhausted, but glad to have air conditioning. We stood around for a while, waiting for others to order before my best friend and I ordered milkshakes. I got a 24 oz chocolate shake (pictured below).

Anyways, it was my first milkshake ever! I think. I also remember once my family and I went to Dairy Queen when I was young and I wanted milk, but the waitress brought back a milkshake, which made me upset, if I recall correctly.

Anyways, the milkshake was really great! I'd say the name of the shop to promote it, but I don't want to tell y'all what city I live in. Anyway, ta-ta!