It’s about midnight and i have had this insane craving for a rootbeer for about two hours now. I don’t usually drink rootbeer but like once a month, so I decide to give in to this craving. I decide to get in my car and drive to the carwash to get one from the machine. So I go to my car and what do I see??? It’s ice. On my windshield. Let me repeat this. Ice on my car in Louisiana! It’s flippin cold outside! Sunday after church I played soccer with my little brother in a T-shirt and shorts. Today I freeze. It was worth it though. That rootbeer really hit the spot. So there’s my story of the week.