It’s an almost universal truth that people love ice cream. I have met only one soul who claims not to like it. (Though, as it turned out, she does appreciate the occasional Chipwich.) And while there was a time I would settle for basically any iteration of the frozen creamy stuff, I’ve definitely developed some ice cream peccadilloes with age.

For me, the Holy Grail is a scoop of peanut butter-vanilla in a pretzel cone. This combination is so perfect I (almost) have to pass if either that ice cream or that cone is missing. As you can imagine, I’m pretty limited in terms of places I order ice cream cones. My favorite stop is Center City’s Scoop DeVille, which reliably stocks both objects of my affection. Second place: O’Malley’s in Media. If you’ve never ordered a pretzel cone, give it a try. I keep hoping pretzel will become the new waffle of the cone-making world.

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