It's SO hot here!
We spent the day in the car/shopping. No a/c in the car so it was HOT!
I thought "Milkshakes sound good!"
So, I asked J, "What kind of milkshake do you want?"
He said "Butter Pecan."
I walked into the ice cream place. I need a Butter Pecan milkshake.
Girl Behind the Counter: We don't have that.
Me: OK, Chocolate then?
Girl goes to make the Chocolate milkshake for J and I begin to scan the boxes of ice cream. About 24 flavors in there, 6 of them have labels. Fail.
Girl brings back J's Chocolate shake.
Me: Do you have Cake Batter?
Girl (looks over boxes): No.
Me: Mint Chocolate Chip?
Girl (Looks again): No.
Me: Then you better tell me what kind you have. (I ask this because like I said, hardly any of them are labeled.)
Girl (Looks at all the boxes): Well, what kind do you want?
Me: - - - - - - - - - -
Uhh, are you kidding???
Me: Well, I just told you three kinds that I want and you don't have any of them so you should probably tell me what you have.
She still didn't get it. I actually had to point at every box and say "What's that?" about every one.
I don't think she's really cut out for that job.
I eventually settled on a Strawberry Chocolate Chip milkshake. Not what I wanted and probably not a flavor I'll get again.
Oh well, it was an experience!