Soaking wet and shivering from having to walk back to work in the middle of the storm after taking my lunch at home, there I was inside the elevator dumbfounded by the sight of a man, probably in his late 40s and wearing a business suit, licking chocolate ice cream like his life depended on it. I had to hide my smile. Ice cream is ice cream no matter how bad the weather is.
He reminded me of my boyfriend who loves ice cream—the purple-colored one--so much that his idea of a great dinner (or breakfast, because it doesn't really make any difference to him) is ice cream and beer and, i dare to presume, me for company.
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I was laughing when I read about this man in a suit eating ice cream on a stormy day. He must have been depressed or something...lol. Hmm...beer and ice cream - that's odd.
Beer and ice cream, hahaha. I like the new look of your blog. Enjoy the weekend!
he is really odd. :)
thanks wits and nuts. :)
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