I do like icecream. As far as I remember I used to eat it by the pint every day. On average there was an hour of icecream eating after dinner. I have no idea how this happened but for years it went on. Maybe my parents felt bad about making me run 3 miles after dinner around our yard or was just simply to tired to say, "NO," as we filled our bowls with scoops of icecream. My first sleepover, I was 7. I was a disappointed kid having only gotten 2 scoops like all the other kids. I could barely sleep that night with such an empty stomach.
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