Anyone who knows me knows I love anything frozen (to eat/drink; not to be on or wear or feel from a fellow human): crushed ice, shaved ice, sno-cones, Slurpees, Ice-ees. Not sure why exactly; maybe they temporarily quench the unrequited fire in me…
As a child I loved Otterpops. I have recently discovered The adult version: Shark Attack Margarita pops. And I’m not talking margarita-flavored frozen sticks; I mean a 7% alcohol Otterpop.
I’m bringing them camping (well, it’s part camping, part Jewish camping, part let-the-Dart-family-lead-us-to-our-food-and-freezer).
If you see me with a case of these…go get your own at Logan Liquors. Talk to Lori; tell her Annik sent you.
My (former) life as the crab 
i think i may need a box of these in my freezer!
Three posts in one day — you’ll spoil us!