Literally.
Well, not really. But, my roommate and I went crazy-creepy for ice-cream. Here's the scoop:
After pulling out of a store's parking lot, I approached a traffic light on red. It was late and my roommate and I were heading back to the dorms. We sat in the car, making plans for Friday night which included ice-cream or frozen yogurt. I don't understand how we didn't notice that we ended up directly behind a vehicle that said "Carmen's Ice-Cream." It wasn't until the traffic light turned to green that we finally noticed that an ice-cream truck was ahead of us, about to turn into one of the little streets. I turned to my roommate, "I want some ice-cream," I told her. Then jokingly I said, "We should follow it!" She paused and said, "Let's do it!" So we did. We parked on a curb near the corner where the ice cream truck was at. We quickly got off, ran towards the ice cream truck, the truck stopped and a short man got off and went around the van before approaching us. When we finally reached the ice cream truck and we saw him approach us, we noticed that the man was holding a belt. It was odd. But, we were unknowingly being creepers. Just imagine a car parking at the corner of the street--at night--and suddenly you see two people get off and they begin running towards you. Totally creepy! To make up for it, we also bought them some candy. They were the king size Smarties, maybe if we ate them they would help us be "smarter" next time we decide to chase an ice cream truck.
