We all Scream
Delicious old school ice cream: Pralines and Cream. Peppermint. Bubble Gum. Boston Cherry. Chocolate. Vanilla. Butter Pecan.
Melted marshmallows in a gooey wonder dolloped on top of your scoop or two.
Whipped fluffy whipped cream (the kind that your mom or grandma would make for your pumpkin pie) added to the top of your wondrous creation.
Perhaps a few rainbow sprinkles or a cherry on top?
It all sounds so fabulous.
The ice cream social that my son's school was scheduled to have last Thursday was naturally postponed due to the storms last week.
The social has been rescheduled for tonight at 6:30pm.
(Have I mentioned I love Ice cream?)
Obviously I will be shying away from the ice cream delights this evening due to my stupid tooth ache.
Yesterday the Dentist applied "cold 70 degree air" to the area in question and I nearly jumped out of my chair yelping like a damn puppy that lost her bone. No way in creation will I be able to manage all that cold and sugary stuff tonight.
Thus, I'm SCREAMING OVER not getting my ICE CREAM!!
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Speaking of ICE-have you entered in your In Case of EMERGENCY contact in your cell phones, yet? Something that we all should do (if we have cell phones) should heaven forbid we're in an accident and someone needs to notify our emergency contact through our cell phone. The police won't know that BIGDOGG- my Agapi mou-(in Greek it means: MY LOVE) is my emergency Contact.
So in front of his name, I've added ICE #1.
My mom, ICE #2.
Read more about it here or up there under In Case of EMERGENCY.
Just a helpful tip.