This is the featured question so I thought I might as well answer it as my first update in almost two years.

My favorite childhood memory is really a collection of memories.

My father used to take us for rides.  He loved to drive.  He would drive around and show us big mansions, pretty churches, where he grew up, where him and my mom had their first house, where he went to school, etc.  The rides always ended with a trip to Richardson’s Farm Dairy for ice cream.  We got to experience ice cream that wasn’t chocolate, vanilla or neopolitan - long before Baskin-Robbins began their “31 Flavors”.  My choice was always “Blue Moon” because blue was my favorite color.  It wasn’t until I became an adult that I learned Blue Moon was actually pineapple ice cream.

   

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