I am SO in the mood for ice-cream.

Not just any ice-cream.

The kinda freshly-made ice-cream that SMELLS as good as it tastes, fits into a foot long deep waffle cone (also freshly made), and butterfat isnt a dirty word.

This need wont, and cannot be sated by store-bought or 31 flavors tubba crap.

I want the stuff like Uncle Harry of Wisconsinmakes.

Knowing me, I will hunt it down.

Gotta have purpose in yer life, I always say. ;-)