30 April 2010

A couple years back, I guess it had to be 2007, I went to Kimball Farm out near Acton, Mass. (I still remember the first time I went there with Jeff and Mike, ahh the days of college!). Extremely hungry, I ordered this huge brownie sundae and proceeded to feast on it all by myself. That night, I got very very sick. I convinced myself that I ate too much ice cream, but the truth is I probably had way too much whipped cream (although the real truth is probably the whole thing made a mess in my stomach). So, I stopped eating ice cream, and nowadays rarely eat ice cream. Tonight, I had some fresh whipped cream, which was amazing, but also made me sick. Not the same intensity of sick as 3 years ago, but definitely not something that a beer alone would inflict upon me. So, now I think I need to lay off the whipped cream, because it seems that is the real culprit. On the other hand, I am excited to attend another house party so I can make some fresh whipped cream--tastes so much better than the store bought version and so simple!

P.S. Hahaha.