Baskin-Robbins

I was craving a quick, cheap, yummy milkshake. And that’s what I got, plus a whole afternoon of miles past unpleasant gas. It was hot today and having to roll down the window every 2 minutes to release a fresh batch of demons was not fun. Little did I know, it would only get worse. Approximately 6 hours after consuming this concoction it decided to make its final stand. I sat, for nearly an hour, singing the song of its people into the toilet. Stomach pains? No. Shame? Yes. An orchestra my cats did not ask for, nor did they enjoy, that also forced them to vacate the area and cut our quality time short? Yes. But what did I expect from a gas station milkshake? Nothing less honestly. But let this be a warning to you of what you’ll endure for that quick, cheap, yummy milkshake.

I love to stop here for ice cream because the almond waffle cone is by far my favorite!! I stopped one day and as I stood in line one employee worked the register as one was tidying up the store/lobby area from changing out trash and stocking. Well, she was the one that also came back to fix ice cream. I requested that she washed her hands, she advised me that she was going to put on gloves 🤮 disgusting. Her hair was also not secure as it flopped forward all over the ice cream. We all shed hair at some point and I would hate for ANYONE to have to eat hair with their ice cream.

It’s good I guess

Delicious as always, don't for get to add more sugar.... sugar cone!

Great ice cream!