It was a misty Friday night and we’d been cooped up (thanks, Hurricane Florence!) for most of two days. So we ventured out for some frozen custard, as my husband had never experienced Carl’s. Many others had the same idea as, between those standing in the line that snaked round the building and those enjoying their orders already, the number exceeded 20 people. The line moved quickly and we got our hot fudge sundae (his) and vanilla cone (hers). The price was reasonable and we enjoyed our items.
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