Only women of a particular era will fully appreciate this… True story. 🫠
A Michigan woman and her family were vacationing in a small New England town where Paul Newman and his family often visited.🫠
One Sunday morning, the woman got up early for a long walk. After a brisk five-mile hike, she treated herself to a double-dip chocolate ice cream cone.🫠
She hopped in the car, drove to the village centre and went straight to the combination bakery/ice cream parlour. There was only one other patron in the store: Paul Newman, sitting at the counter having a doughnut and coffee.🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠
The woman’s heart skipped a beat as her eyes matched those famous baby-blue eyes. The actor nodded graciously, and the star-struck woman smiled demurely. Pull yourself together! She chides herself. You’re a happily married woman with three children; you’re forty-five years old, not a teenager!🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠
The clerk filled her order, and she took the double-dip chocolate ice cream cone in one hand and her change in the other. Then she went out the door, avoiding even a glance in Paul Newman’s direction.🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠
When she reached her car, she realised she had a handful of change, but her other hand was empty. Where’s my ice cream cone? Did I leave it in the store? Back into the shop she went, expecting to see the cone still in the clerk’s hand or a holder on the counter or something! No ice cream cone was in sight. 🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠
With that, she happened to look over at Paul Newman. His face broke into his familiar, warm, friendly grin, and he said to the woman, 🫠🫠🫠🫠
“You put it in your purse.”🫠🫠🫠🫠🫠
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