BBQ Blizzard.

April 15, 2008

So we were at Dairy Queen the other day and Betsy asks the cashier for a blizzard and chicken fingers with BBQ sauce.  Apparently, the girl heard “BBQ Blizzard” and proceeded to look at us like we had penises growing out of our foreheads.  Probably one of the funnier things that happened that day.

I wonder what it would taste like?

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