r.i.p. noho dq
This evening I spent some time in North Hollywood. Before meeting a friend I was planning to stop at the Dairy Queen, because I couldn't bear the thought of being near it and then not enjoying it! Especially since I complain about how inconvenient they are, and this is the only real DQ I know of in these parts (the rest are ones that share space with Orange Julius in malls).
Well, guess what. I get there and find that DQ is no longer. In its place is one of those damn overpriced yogurt shops. My heart was too broken to even bother giving them a chance, but I have to say they had more interesting flavor choices (including raspberry-pomegranate) than the other places I've seen.
Labels: dessert, disappointment, the unfortunate
4 Comments:
I'm not coming to L.A. this summer.
Fair enough.
Aw come on...it was a total ghetto DQ anyway...
This puts me in mind of the best haiku I ever wrote:
hey there, what's shakin'?
you goin' to the d.q.?
get me a blizzard.
Please don't weep; you'll only embarrass me.
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