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May. 8th, 2009 11:33 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kat8chaSo, the first thing that should be noted is... I'm lactose intolerant. I KNOW I'm lactose intolerant. I've been lactose intolerant for YEARS. It should also be noted that I know that eating dairy when I have hours ahead of me before I can get home is a baaaaaaaaaad idea.
And that Dad and I have the strangest ability to find the ghetto.
So, we were driving to BG to get Juliet right? And Garmin tells us to do something, IDK, maybe it was telling us to stay right @ this exit, but we thought it wanted us to get off... so, we got off. Garmin IMMEDIATELY begins telling us to take a U-Turn, which it does sometimes when we a) do somethign wrong or b) take a route we like better than the one it's showing us. Well, apparently this time we HAD done something wrong, and we ended up driving through Sandusky going 'ooh, nice houses... nice buildings! Ugh... ghetto'. And ending with my dad seeing THIS
And declaring divine providence had led us there.
I ordered a small (which I barely ate a quarter of before I had to say 'oh god, my stomach') but my Dad had forgotten about Toft's sizes. Despite repeated statement that 'DAD I REMEMBER LARGE WAFFLECONE SIZES BEING AS BIG AS MY HEAD'.
...
That waffle cone was srsly, as big as my head. :|
And that Dad and I have the strangest ability to find the ghetto.
So, we were driving to BG to get Juliet right? And Garmin tells us to do something, IDK, maybe it was telling us to stay right @ this exit, but we thought it wanted us to get off... so, we got off. Garmin IMMEDIATELY begins telling us to take a U-Turn, which it does sometimes when we a) do somethign wrong or b) take a route we like better than the one it's showing us. Well, apparently this time we HAD done something wrong, and we ended up driving through Sandusky going 'ooh, nice houses... nice buildings! Ugh... ghetto'. And ending with my dad seeing THIS
And declaring divine providence had led us there.
I ordered a small (which I barely ate a quarter of before I had to say 'oh god, my stomach') but my Dad had forgotten about Toft's sizes. Despite repeated statement that 'DAD I REMEMBER LARGE WAFFLECONE SIZES BEING AS BIG AS MY HEAD'.
...
That waffle cone was srsly, as big as my head. :|
