After a weekend of too much heavy food, as we neared the end of Sunday night I got a taste for ice cream. The problem was, I didn't have any in the freezer. This fact alone is startling. Ice cream before bed is something of a family ritual (thanks Grandpa!). So, while DP was laying down watching football, I asked how tired he really was...."Give me a list" he said. Are you sure? "Give me a list." So I gave him the Ted Drewes gift card and he was on his way to pick up a quart of the world's best frozen custard.
A few minutes after he left, he was back with the goods. Yum. Yum. And Yum.
That brown bag wasn't the bag that the custard came home in. Rather, it was a bag with a big ice block in it so that the custard would not melt on the way home. Very clever and smart of the Ted Drewes folks.
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