Jeff Screams for Ice Cream!

Jeff would definitely admit to anyone that he likes food. Well, let me give him the credit he deserves here. He likes good food (this, explaining why he doesn't necessarily like my cooking).

There are many things that we can call Jeff's favorite. His loves range from chicken parm, pizza, and gnocchi, to chicken wings, ribs, and anything that combines peanut butter and chocolate. I agree with some of the list, while I can easily live without some others. But, I must say, you'd be hard pressed to find something that Jeff doesn't necessarily like. It may not be a favorite, or his top choice on the menu, but it takes a lot for him to not like something.

Me, on the other hand, I have a long list of foods I do not like. Call me picky. I will mostly agree. The one thing Jeff and I agree on is that pickles are by far the most disgusting food out there. Keep them away from us! 

Jeff will also argue that ice cream is a cringe-worthy to him. When he first told me this, I could not believe that I had fallen in love with the only person in the entire world to hate ice cream. Me, a self-admitting ice cream lover, should not be exposed to the negativity Jeff feels for this wonderful frozen food. This whole scenario was wrong, I had a bad feeling about it. 

It isn't that my love for Jeff isn't real. That is. It is that Jeff's hatred for ice cream is a far cry from the truth. People who hate ice cream to not crave it on a regular basis the way Jeff does. They do not go out of their way to get it three nights in a row the way Jeff has these past three nights. He is a closet ice cream lover!

Two nights we stopped at Stewarts so that Jeff could get a chocolate peanut butter milkshake. One night, Friendly's for a chocolate peanut butter cup friend-z. Makes me wonder, where will we go for ice cream tomorrow night?