Maturing I loved frozen goodies. I assumed a large round scoop of cold, smooth, sweet goodness wasn't just the perfect desert but is a factor of beauty too. Vanilla and chocolate were my true loves, nonetheless the fruity flavors like strawberry were also best. Really I'd happily eat any tub we might have within the freezer in a single sitting while my mother looked away just for 5 short minutes. There's one exception. Coffee flavor. It always looked so enticing I'd think it had been maybe caramel or even a simple chocolate. The smell was quite nice but my immature...