Pumpkin Fudge Ice Cream
Oct. 25th, 2009 11:31 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
wwcitizenAnyone read The Secret? I haven't, but I know what it's about. I "read" a little of it now and then when Matt was in the middle of the audio version (that's how he reads books). He says that I'm an amazing "manifester". I understand where he's coming from because it seems that when I innocuously and innocently ask about things, people, or situations, the things come up, those people contact us (most times out of the blue), or the situations get resolved within a short amount of time.
Here's an example. Tonight, I told Matt that I wanted something pumpkin at the diner. We were STUFFED and the thought of any dessert at that point was far from my mind; I had completely forgotten that I wanted pumpkin anything. As we were leaving, our friend, Bob, said to Matt (and I was too far away to hear them), "BTW, Bishoff's has pumpkin fudge ice cream."
Matt said something inaudible to him and then looked at me for acceptance or rebuttal. Matt repeated himself and I said, "Uh, yah! We so have to have that!! It's our last hoorah!"
Bishoff's, to be blunt, is the most evil place devised by man. It's the retro ice cream parlor from the 40s or the 50s. It's still around because it. is. the bomb. when it comes to all things we shouldn't have as adults.
Bob's partner talked sense into them and they didn't stop with us, even though it was on their way home. Bob yelled out the window to us as they drove away, "You guys are my heroes!!"
We got home with the ice cream and this was the beginning of the awesome carnage:
PUMPKIN:
FUDGE:
ICE CREAM:
Did you notice the little plastic bag of cookies? Yeah, I forgot to mention those because I was soooo fixated on the PUMPKIN FUDGE ICE CREAM!!
Here's an example. Tonight, I told Matt that I wanted something pumpkin at the diner. We were STUFFED and the thought of any dessert at that point was far from my mind; I had completely forgotten that I wanted pumpkin anything. As we were leaving, our friend, Bob, said to Matt (and I was too far away to hear them), "BTW, Bishoff's has pumpkin fudge ice cream."
Matt said something inaudible to him and then looked at me for acceptance or rebuttal. Matt repeated himself and I said, "Uh, yah! We so have to have that!! It's our last hoorah!"
Bishoff's, to be blunt, is the most evil place devised by man. It's the retro ice cream parlor from the 40s or the 50s. It's still around because it. is. the bomb. when it comes to all things we shouldn't have as adults.
Bob's partner talked sense into them and they didn't stop with us, even though it was on their way home. Bob yelled out the window to us as they drove away, "You guys are my heroes!!"
We got home with the ice cream and this was the beginning of the awesome carnage:
PUMPKIN:
FUDGE:
ICE CREAM:
Did you notice the little plastic bag of cookies? Yeah, I forgot to mention those because I was soooo fixated on the PUMPKIN FUDGE ICE CREAM!!
