I am having some serious sweet tooth issues today. Last night we went to dinner on the hill, and got as close as driving by Ted Drewes. I ate only half as much as normal for dinner because I thought we'd be having delicious custard shortly, but my sweet tooth was denied. The long lines and turn lanes full of cars made my companions decide that white stuff just wasn't worth the effort.
I will find some custard today.
Happy 4th of July.