Well I couldn't have driven all this way and not take a shot of this.
Mary doesn't seem to busy anymore.
Remember as we arrived at the cottage, Gumpsie would alway get some change out of his
pocket, tell us to go over to Mary's to get an ice cream cone.
There was a certian smell in that place, and for some reason I loved how there was a screen door
on the enterence as though you were walking into someone's house.

...Those really were the days..We really don't know what we've got 'till it's gone, and they really did pave paradise next door to the cottage...It's a family restaurant...