When I was a kid, I loved shamrock shakes from McDonalds. I remember being so excited to see commericals advertising their limited time availability every February-March. Before today, it had been at least 13 or 14 years since I had one. Earlier this afternoon, I met my parents about half way between our homes to bring Alyssa and her friend Katie back from a weekend spent in Illinois. We met at a McDonalds, and the whole drive I was craving a shamrock shake. It wasn't quite what I remembered, not terrible by any means, just not as wonderful as I day dreamed it up to be in my hour long drive to get it.
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