if I confess, maybe it won't seem that bad

I have a confession to make: I ate two ice cream cones on Sunday when I was walking around Portland (Maine) by myself. The first was peanut butter cup ice cream on a sugar cone (with a chocolate base, not vanilla) from Beal's Ice Cream. The second was blackstrap (molasses) banana on a sugar cone from Mt. Desert Island Ice Cream. I went to two separate places, so they didn't know I was getting two ice cream cones in one day. Fat kid for life.