They flipped the blizzard upside down and big chunks fell out.
I was so embarrassed for them I didn't ask for it to be topped off I just took it and walked away.
I felt like it was not just my ice cream that hit the floor, but all the hopes and dreams of the Dairy Queen employee who had failed to properly prepare my peanut butter, cookie dough, Jurassic World movie tie in special edition Blizzard.
The service here is always bad, but you know what??? I keep going anyway. I go because deep down I know I don't deserve good service, I don't deserve a cold blizzard that is clean on the sides and I don't want one.
But maybe if I keep going.... Someday the service will get better... And maybe.., just maybe... On that day I will deserve it.