Frosty Fries

I don't remember how old I was exactly, but I remember looking up over my meal one night at Wendy's at my brother's sly grin. I watched him lift a fry, look around to see if mom and dad were watching as he plunged it into his Frosty and quickly snapped it into his mouth. I watched as the corners of his mouth turned upward at the joy of his culinary genius of combining two beloved cuisine favorites. Within a minute, my eyes were widening as I discovered that my brother had just stumbled upon a divine combination. While my adult tastebuds don't seem to appreciate it as much anymore, I typically eat at least one fry with frosty just to remember the silly little things that amuse us as children and make us feel invincible.