Sunday, June 26, 2011

Pina Colada Soft Serve

Late last night Micke's sister came and gave us some money for the household items we need. Today we went out and got them and Micke had some money left over on our bank card so he treated us to soft serve. There's this place a little bit away and it serves flavored soft serve. There  is something like 24 flavors of soft serve. Anyway we ate there and I picked Pina Colada, Micke had Peanut Butter, and Angel had some kinda nasty kind.

The cashier who served us the ice cream said they only came in medium. But medium there is like a large anywhere else.

You know after I ate the ice cream there I kind of regretted being there. Mc Donald's has ice cream for 50 cents and when we got the 50 cent ice cream cones before they were huge....plenty of ice cream for one person. They are only vanilla but, honestly, vanilla is good enough. The added flavors didn't seem to flow through the entire soft serve swirl anyway. It was more like the first 5 licks were awesome exploding with Pina Colada the rest was iffy vanilla.

And if I am going to get a huge swirly soft serve of ice cream on a cone that tastes plain I can go with Mickey Ds. We could have all had ice cream and sandwiches and small sodas for the price of all of the cones we had at the ice cream stand.

Ah, well, Mickey D's is bad for ya anyway.

Later we went shopping and got our fat cat, Popeye some diet cat-food. The little food pieces look like brown peas. I poured him a whole bowl, and Micke said it defeats the purpose of diet if he gets that much  in one sitting. That's like having a diet soda because you are on a diet but drinking a whole pitcher in one day.

So I scooped most of it out and left about half a cup's worth. Perhaps that is the appropriate amount. I probably should look up serving sizes online for this particular brand of cat food.

We got home and Micke's sister called and said we should visit Papi in the nursing home. Micke said sure but changed his mind when he realized how sick he felt after taking his flexerill to make his back feel better. No driving for dizzy Daisy, over there. :P

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