Posted on | March 7, 2012 | 18 Comments
…brings all the boys to the yard, but that’s neither here nor there. The real purpose of this incredibly important post is that I’ve been craving milkshakes. Like a lot. Every morning when I have my sad protein smoothie for breakfast I think “hm. this would be an eff load better if it were a milkshake.” And I want the kind where they bring you most of the milkshake in a tall glass but then wait! There’s some milkshake leftover! And here it is in an icy cold stainless steel cup with a tall spoon. Ohh that’s the good stuff, the stuff dreams are made of. I’m convinced that little extra bit of milkshake could solve most societal problems. Let’s look to the milkshake.