From the greeting to the way the word blizzard just zazzled off his tongue Delvin owned the drive through like the bank owns the car I drove through it. He brought the blizzard to Vegas circa 2007. I thought I was watching David Blain when he flipped that blizzard upside down and all the ice cream cowarded in fear of following the natural laws of gravity. Delvin Lord of Ice, Savior of the drivers through I hope the eyes of management see your true hidden late night glory shining through like my phone receiving a text through a tight pair of jeans. Delvins thorough devotion to the creaming of ice insured my cheese cake chunk mining experience produced adequate rewards even when deep below the depths an inferior Dairy Queen would say no such things dwell. May we meet again Delvin Lord of Ice.