Why I Don’t Like Neapolitan Ice Cream
It’s not the ice cream’s fault
I tell Donnie, “I never eat Neapolitan ice cream.” He asks me why not. “I just don’t, okay?”
Donnie doesn’t say anything. He just sets the tub down and closes the freezer door softly. He’s extra nice to me in the check-out line and drives slower than usual on the way home from Kroger.