Ice cream on a hot summer night

When I got home from work, not one thing sounded good to me to fix for dinner.  Neal had been golfing all day and he was hot and tired as well.  He went up and layed down and fell asleep until about 7:00.  When he woke up we both thought how good a malt sounded.  We jumped in the car and headed over to Ice Berg and he got hamburger and a chocolate mint malt and I got a strawberry banana malt.  We sat outside on the benches with lots of other people, both young and old, who all had the same delicious idea as we had.