The Frozen Milk Debate

Cecelia thinks that it’s nuts that I will only eat one flavor of ice cream when I go to the ice cream place when I am at my beach house in the spring and summer. But the way I see it, why ruin perfection?

You can’t get homemade, rich, chocolate ice cream with small bits of Milky Way just anywhere. It’s special and sacred and tastes like summer and happiness. It defines the freedom of summer vacation and the excitement of spring weekends.

I get one scoop of it in a sugar cone, and it drips down the sides, covering my hands and sometimes working its way down my arm to my elbow. Often I have to get a cup and a spoon so that I can push the ice cream further into the cone so that the large scoop on top won’t fall off. The cold bits of Milky Way make my molars stick together and I have to use my tongue to pry the cold, sharp, sticky bits of caramel off.

And when it’s all gone, I always have to have a cup of water, because ice cream has salt in it, you know. I dip a napkin into the cup and scrub at my face and hands, before I gulp the water down. And then I walk home with my mouth still tasting like my favorite dessert in the world.

It’s wonderful.

5 thoughts on “The Frozen Milk Debate

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  2. You’ve got to love good ice-cream, and when you’ve found the perfect one, why have anything else. I love a really fine chocolate ice-cream, to the point where other chocolate ice-cream is just no good anymore. Little bit more expensive, but totally worth it!

  3. But how would you be ruining perfection by going with another flavor? Milky Way will still be there the next time. I understand the flavor association part a lot, though.

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