So, this morning while walking to get bagels George told me about a girl in camp. He said he liked her when he first met her, but eventually decided "she had no flavor." I assume by this he meant she was boring. But he found a creative way to describe her without using that forbidden word.
Nice work, George. I prefer people with flavor also.
Speaking of flavor, here is Goldie with her Scout Mint ice cream from Molly Moon's.
That's her flavor!
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