Summer is Almost Over – One Last Chance to Use that Slush Mugg
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During my childhood, a significant portion of my summers were spent at my Uncle's house in the woodlands of upstate New Jersey. Nestled amidst trees, abandoned farms, and railroad tracks, the area was ripe for exploration by me and my cousins. Despite the sweltering New Jersey summer heat, those days were truly special. We had the privilege of indulging in the built-in swimming pool at my Uncle's place, which offered a refreshing oasis. And when that wasn't an option, my Aunt came to the rescue with a delightful alternative – the Slush Muggs.
Summer is Almost Over – One Last Chance to Use that Slush Mugg
Summer is Almost Over – One Last Chance to…
Summer is Almost Over – One Last Chance to Use that Slush Mugg
During my childhood, a significant portion of my summers were spent at my Uncle's house in the woodlands of upstate New Jersey. Nestled amidst trees, abandoned farms, and railroad tracks, the area was ripe for exploration by me and my cousins. Despite the sweltering New Jersey summer heat, those days were truly special. We had the privilege of indulging in the built-in swimming pool at my Uncle's place, which offered a refreshing oasis. And when that wasn't an option, my Aunt came to the rescue with a delightful alternative – the Slush Muggs.