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Leslie Knope, sitting at the council table, raised a hand. “Mrs. Langman, it’s a cup with a three-ounce limit.”
The issue: Paunch Burger’s new “Kids’ Fun Zone,” a terrifying pit of inflatable tubes and ball pits. But Marcia wasn’t there about the sanitation concerns. No, she had heard a rumor—a whisper on the Pawnee Mom’s for Decency group chat—that the Fun Zone included a soda fountain where children could serve themselves . marcia langman parks and rec
She slapped the binder open. “Page one: self-serve soda. A child could theoretically pour four refills. That is over 100 grams of sugar. That is anarchy.” Leslie Knope, sitting at the council table, raised a hand
Marcia didn’t cheer. She never cheered. Instead, she gathered her pamphlets, shot Leslie a look of profound disappointment, and whispered to Gerald, “This isn’t over. I heard the library is considering graphic novels next.” But Marcia wasn’t there about the sanitation concerns
Ron Swanson, who had wandered in for the free coffee, grunted. “Ma’am, the only thing more dangerous than a child with soda is a government telling a business how to dispense it. I’ll take four self-serve fountains in every restaurant.”
Here’s a short story about Marcia Langman from Parks and Recreation , staying true to her righteous, easily-outraged, moral-crusader persona. The Sacred Soda License
When her name was called, Marcia strode to the podium like a soldier advancing on Gomorrah.
Leslie Knope, sitting at the council table, raised a hand. “Mrs. Langman, it’s a cup with a three-ounce limit.”
The issue: Paunch Burger’s new “Kids’ Fun Zone,” a terrifying pit of inflatable tubes and ball pits. But Marcia wasn’t there about the sanitation concerns. No, she had heard a rumor—a whisper on the Pawnee Mom’s for Decency group chat—that the Fun Zone included a soda fountain where children could serve themselves .
She slapped the binder open. “Page one: self-serve soda. A child could theoretically pour four refills. That is over 100 grams of sugar. That is anarchy.”
Marcia didn’t cheer. She never cheered. Instead, she gathered her pamphlets, shot Leslie a look of profound disappointment, and whispered to Gerald, “This isn’t over. I heard the library is considering graphic novels next.”
Ron Swanson, who had wandered in for the free coffee, grunted. “Ma’am, the only thing more dangerous than a child with soda is a government telling a business how to dispense it. I’ll take four self-serve fountains in every restaurant.”
Here’s a short story about Marcia Langman from Parks and Recreation , staying true to her righteous, easily-outraged, moral-crusader persona. The Sacred Soda License
When her name was called, Marcia strode to the podium like a soldier advancing on Gomorrah.
