OK--Time for another tale of eerie going ons...
This was several years ago at Friendly's. It was hot, it was night and I was behind a guy in line at the take out line outside. He had a mini van--total of 7 passangers (including himself). Im standing behind him as he gives his order and I listen..it went something like this.
I'll have two large cones of vanila ice cream. I'll have one banana split with vanilla ice cream. I'll have one sundae with vanilla ice cream--no hot fudge, I'll take a strawberry topping. I'll take two Vanilla Fribbles. I'll also have one small cup of vanilla ice cream.
I'm standing behind this guy getting more irritated with every comment he makes. I felt like slapping him upside the head and screaming--"HEY BUDDY--EVER HEAR OF CHOCOLATE???"
