I Scream, you scream, we All scream for ice cream!


I distinctly remember, as a child, spending many hours on the back porch churning a tub of soon-to-be ice cream! My brothers and I would have to rotate turns, as to keep our arms from falling off. Not one of us complained, though. We all knew that we’d soon be slurping down a massive bowl of the homemade deliciousness. These days, my wife (Melissa) has some fancy little piece of equipment that whips it up in a matter of minutes. Sure, the flavor is still fantastic…but I’ll never appreciate it as much as what we had when we were kids. :)


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