So, just the other day I had a hankering, (is hankering even a word anymore?) for some sugar cookies. Classic Bakery on Route 224 was my answer, and my destination. The bear claws are to die for as well as the other assorted cake, cookies, and novelty items on display.
But this time, I wanted cookies. I selected the red heart shaped cookies with sentimental sayings written on the icing. ( Hell, the sayings on the cookies could of said 'Eat Me" for all I cared.)
Anyway, when I got home. I opened to dozen box and selected this one. Yes, this one. It said Angle Baby. I was assuming it should have said Angel Baby, but there it was, Angle. I spied the other 11 cookies purchased but all were correct spelling. My cookie was an anomaly.
This made me think about a song long ago, sung by Helen Reddy called Angie Baby.
And as she turns the volume down
He's getting smaller with the sound
It seems to pull him off the ground
Toward the radio he's bound, never to be found
By the way. The cookies was good, tasted great and highly recommended. Find the Helen Reddy tune on Youtube, play it and have your cookie.
The Grassy Knoll Diner scores 4.5 out of 5 shots and recommends the Classic Bakery for delicious cookies.
LURKING ON THE GRASSY KNOLL
