From the front of the house to the back of the house and everywhere in between.
I’m pretty upset about the fact that I’ve been living here since October, and I just realized TODAY that Thrifty Chocolate Malted Krunch ice cream is sold less than a mile from my apartment.
I will now eat this entire carton of ice cream. BRB.
You’re killing me. I’m calling the police because you are killing me. Thrifty Chocolate Malted Crunch is still available? You’re killing me. I want some RIGHT NOW.
Not to rub it in, but it’s just as good as I remember. (For the record, I got it at Rite Aid.)