The DQ in town here has been around since 1952. It's right by the river, and in the summer it's always slammed. We stopped by for ice cream cones a little while ago. The punk rock kid at the counter - sole inhabitant of the place - seemed relieved to have something to do. There was Fifties music playing on the speakers in the parking lot, but inside I could hear him listening to metal.
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