12/01/2016

We All Scream

Story Sent in by Margaret:

It was my first date with Sean. He took me out to lunch and then we went to an ice cream shop. He asked the clerk if they had some weird flavor like pistachio cherry raisin cookie dough. They said that they didn't.

Sean then threw his hands up in the air, yelled, "I hate ice cream!" and screamed as he ran out of the shop.

I guess I hesitated too long in the shop because when I went outside to look for him, he was nowhere to be found.
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4 comments:

  1. The Architect12/01/2016 7:54 AM

    Wow OP, sounds like that date was a bit of a rocky road. Glad he wasn't too vanilla for you.

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    1. Unknown12/01/2016 10:09 AM

      YOU STOLE MY LINES.

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    2. The Architect12/01/2016 10:21 AM

      Bananas, split hairs all you want, but there was no harm mint.

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  2. Jason12/01/2016 9:04 AM

    Sounds like you hesitated exactly the right amount.

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