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I forgot to mention that I had my first Dole Whip!!!!

Actually, it was a Dole Whip Float. The juice on the bottom added a nice tangy kick. It was nice to stir up the ice cream with the juice and drink it through the straw.....which was something I was indirectly yelled at about by some British man.
MM sets up the scene: *cues dramatic music*
So I'm waiting in line to get my creamy, fruity goodness known as the Dole Whip Float, when I notice that the straw dispenser is out of straws. I inform the guy behind the counter that they're out of straws, at which point he gets a little huffy, but goes to the back room to get them anyway. He's back there for a good 3 or 4 minutes, and meanwhile the line behind me is getting longer and longer. The cast member finally comes back and starts slowly filling the dispenser with straws, but the straws come out of the box in every which direction. (In order for the dispensers to work, they have to all be laying flat and perpendicular to the sides of the dispenser.)
The guy behind me, who by this point was obviously getting impatient, reaches in
front of me and behind the counter where the guy was filling the dispenser and yells, "
Just give this guy a bloody straw so we can get the **** outta here!!" He then tosses a straw at me.
I swear I would've been offended had he not been cute.
