Pizzokie, I still haven’t gotten over that word. I mean, Pizzokie, it sounds like the nick name for a water cannon that shoots lemonade at a mettle concert.
Other than the ice cream being two big blocks of ice this was really good. After splitting one of these with my brother he asked me to drive him to the drug store to by some diabetic health shakes. Well, sweet, sweet death, wrap me in thine arms.