a musing: derivations of a non-conformist idealist

I have not had “froyo” before and now that I have, I can say it’s pretty good, like a creamier-tasting but less fattening (right?) version of ice cream.  So passing by this quaint little shop, and since I was still waiting for my car to get washed at the parking lot, I went in to be frozen-yogurt-devirginized.  I ordered a small cup with two toppings- mangoes and oranges.  Yummy!  BUT the cost!  It’s pricey!  I think the cup with two toppings cost more than a hundred.  If I bought an orange and a mango and a big cup of soft serve ice cream… yeah, it’s not “Red Mango”. The waffle was great!  Soft and crunchy.  Yummy!  BUT the cost!  It’s pricey!  But I’ll forgive because it’s shaped like a heart.  Heehee.  I got the blueberry variant.  They served it quite late, I could’ve finished my quickly-melting cup of frozen yogurt before they called my name to get it.  Oh, well… Here’s their ceiling ornament - nice unique design, like gluing seven giant incandescent bulbs together to form an even bigger incandescent bulb.  The whole store was too small and cramped, not good for claustrophobics.Sadly, overall, I don’t think I’ll be craving for frozen yogurt anytime soon.  Red Mango is a nice experience- recommended for dating boyfriends-girlfriends with extra cash to shell out.  When I was there, groups of friends were hanging out so I believe it’s also a good place for friends with extra cash to shell out to hang out.  I saw another branch of Red Mango in Trinoma where a relatively older set hung out.  Where do you go to get your “froyo” fix?