I got my Girl Scout cookies yesterday! My next-door neighbor’s granddaughter always comes over to take my order and then I am forced to wait a few weeks to eat them!
The Author "Flying Up" from Brownie to Girl Scout
A favorite memory of mine was back in the early 60’s when my sister and I and two friends (all of us about 8-10 yrs old) set up a small table just outside the door of Peachin’s IGA, a small grocery store in my hometown of Wichita, Kansas. Much like it’s done today, we would hawk cookies to their customers as they came and went. Usually a pretty dry activity, but this one year was a memory-maker!
