Originally, there were supposed to have been 10 of us to partake of this Vermonster consumption experience. Two fell sick, two decided to be healthy and one flew off to Bangkok, and so we were left with five.
We couldn’t even finish half of that mammoth tub before the amagalation of gooey melted ice-cream started to nauseate us, and before we knew it…there was uncontrollable giggling, fights over who gets the banana slices and chocolate fish being spit out. The other 4 non-consumers looked at us somewhat warily and definitely with disdain.
I felt my heart race after that from all that sugar. I really cannot/shouldn’t/musn’t do such things anymore.