There is a story my parents will NOT let me live down (perhaps "live down" is the wrong term, as that is usually for BAD things you do.)i would have bought ice-cream for a stranger today if he'd been a little bit slower and i were a little bit faster.
he'd pulled up to the ice-cream store as we were sitting there enjoying our ice-creams. he went in and a few moments later he came out and said something that Mom didn't quite understand and i sort of understood it but i had my mouth full. he'd gone in not seeing the sign that said they didn't take credit/debit cards and that was all he had. as he was leaving he commented about that and said he was really looking forwards to a Blue Moon and then he walked away to leave. by the time he got into his truck it was too late to call him back and tell him i'd spring for it.
so is there a moral to the story? perhaps being a bit slower will get you what you want?
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*Not to mention that, having both had that, no other chocolate ice cream or gelato has ever quite measured up, so we are now both perpetually disappointed.
The problem is that most of the flavors I particularly like are pretty obscure ones, so it's not like I can simply go to the nearest supermarket to get them. Back when I was still visiting the city, I'd often check the Ciao Bella stand in Grand central to see if they had any rose petal left, or mint (not mint chocolate chip, just mint.) Alas, they usually didn't, since the only time they would have rose petal is if some local Persian restaurant had cut back their order (or they had made a bit too much) and the only time they had straight mint was when they ran out of chocolate chips.i'm quite fond of Ben & Jerry's Pistachio Pistachio. while i do like some ice-cream flavors this is the one that if i have to pick from the freezer section for a special treat it is most likely the one they'll have that i like the best. if they had a maple walnut or a black walnut i would pick those now because they're something different and i really like those too.
that said, what i can make at home is sometimes so good i don't think that anything i can find out and about compares. maple buns were things we used to buy and were good, but several weeks ago i made some maple flavored frosting and got a big container of roasted peanuts (with skins) and those in combination without the added chocolate coating were even better to me than a maple bun. i thought that tub of frosting and the container of peanuts would last me a month but it turned out i really liked it and the frosting didn't last more than a week or two.
the funny thing is the day after i made that maple frosting one of my brother's and my SIL came over and she just blurted out how much she hates maple frosting or maple sugar candy and how disgusting it is (before i even told them about making maple frosting). i'm like, noway, i love that stuff, maple sugar candy is like a gift from the gods to me. i have some once every few years. the only thing that would have made the maple frosting even better was some real maple syrup.
Count yourself lucky. On top of the lactose intolerance, I seem to have a bad reaction to fats in general, so even things like soy and oat milk will set off the same gas and bowel issues as actual milk.Back when I could still eat dairy products I used to love to get the lemon custard ice cream on a cone! My favorite ever ice cream though is the mint & chip organic ice cream - OMG so yummy! Now I can't tolerate dairy cuz it makes my stomach hurt. So I have converted to products using coconut milk and coconut oil. Now I love the coconut based ice creams available at Trader Joe's! Very good!