(At a mexican restaurant) Dad: I've never really cared for fried ice cream. Mom: Oh God I'll take two. It's like angel poop, if angels could really poop. Oh, crispy, crispy angel poop.
(At a mexican restaurant) Dad: I've never really cared for fried ice cream. Mom: Oh God I'll take two. It's like angel poop, if angels could really poop. Oh, crispy, crispy angel poop.