Then we had to go back to New
Haven to do the TV class
over again. This
time on the way back
it was a very hot and humid
day. We
stopped again in Newtown,
but at a different place,
for some ice.
There was a
choice: raspberry,
grape, lemon,
orange,
and pineapple.
I took grape.
It was refreshing.
I asked the lady who
served it whether she had made
it. She
said, “Yes.”
I said, “Is it
fresh fruit?” She said,
“It’s not fresh,
but it’s fruit.”
- John Cage
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