My partner and I are self-confessed frozen yogurt ho's. We go out for froyo like twenty-somethings do the night club circuit. We pile on the glitter lipgloss and play thumpy music in the car enroute to Cherry on Top. As regulars on this scene, the Cherry on Top owner recognizes us instantly, even though we are wearing our sunglasses. Why are we wearing sunglasses at night to get yogurt ? Because thats how yogurt ho's roll Yo!
We push past the line of the samplers who can't decide on a flavor. They stare at our dope decisiveness as we grab a self-service cup and get our VIP party on. As soon as the sugar hits our bloodstream, its time to groove. We carry on like crazy cats for our sedate Summerlin neighbors. Lowering cherries into each others mouths, spinning around on the shiny hydrolic bar stools in a daze of chocolate sauce and tart, spilling sprinkles as we go. Good Probiotic Times!
It took us a while of hopping to find the right yogurt scene, but we soon made Cherry our lounge of choice. We've even thrown away our VIP cards to some of those other party places.