Roadside scoops rarely earn a full detour. This one makes you hit the brakes hard. Time seems to slow the moment you arrive.
The scoops come huge and cheap. Maryland hides this old-school parlor well. Ready to ruin your diet happily? I am, because I ordered the banana split twice.
Real personality fills every corner here. The prices feel almost too kind. History lingers in the worn wooden counters. This beats any trendy dessert bar…