My kids love Yogurtland. They love picking their own toppings. They love designing their own swirls. And they love creating their own masterpiece of bacterial fermented milk.
I love Yogurtland for a different reason. I love a corporation that truly understands the dimwitted nature of people with whom we share our freeways, our schools, and our voting booths.
For discretionary purposes, I will spare you the instructional sign in the Men's Room.
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