food has feelings part II

I have already mentioned the revenge of the pasta and tonight was a chance for the revenge of the ice cream. I got a huge ice cream cone with three scoops in it (yes, I know, I'm a pig, but I'll go surfing or to the gym tomorrow) and I picked honey bear, mint choc chip, and butterscotch. The honey bear and the butterscotch were fine, but the mint choc chip was minging - it was like eating toothpaste. And so, whilst I was vociferously complaining about this to Lil Sis, it was sneakily dripping down my leg over my favourite trousers. Happening once is freaky, twice is proof.