Mitchell's, damn you and your delicious frozen confectionaries.
I go here more in a month than I have been to see my primary care physician in the last year so who knows if my body is slowly deteriorating due to my constant visits to your fine establishment.
Regardless of how your tasty treats are affecting my body, I can't seem to keep myself away.
I wish they sold their whip cream to the public because that shit is addicting. I'd fill my bathtub with that shit if I could.
Also, your vanilla bean ice cream is like devouring the sweet snow on the top of Mt. Everest. It's simply divine.
I love this place more than I love my husband so please keep existing.
I love you Mitchell's.