where's the soft served ice cream?

was what B and I asked the super UN-friendly man at the Grifs game. 

he sent us all the way down to the end of the hall in search and it happened to be about 10 steps in front of us.

That did not ruin our night

or the fact the Grifs lost

because we still got the ice cream

and had a blast on a date night with Peter and Betsy

thanks for the invite yo!