In this day of hype and other craziness, this is a story about a boy that has a different kind of malady.
A young boy walks into an ice-cream parlor and asks for 12 scoops of ice cream.
In disbelief the cashier asked him to repeat his order.
“I want 12 scoops of ice cream sir”
Not passing this huge order up the cashier went to work making sure the scoops were evenly balanced and could not tip over.
But before handing it over to him he asked the boy a question
“Why did you want so many scoops of ice cream?”
“ Well if you had what I had you would order the exact same thing”
The cashier hands him the cone but he’s a little confused and asked a another question “And what is it that you have that I don’t?”
The boy looked him in the eyes with a smirk on his face and said
“Only two dollars in change”
And he ran out of parlor
A young boy walks into an ice-cream parlor and asks for 12 scoops of ice cream.
In disbelief the cashier asked him to repeat his order.
“I want 12 scoops of ice cream sir”
Not passing this huge order up the cashier went to work making sure the scoops were evenly balanced and could not tip over.
But before handing it over to him he asked the boy a question
“Why did you want so many scoops of ice cream?”
“ Well if you had what I had you would order the exact same thing”
The cashier hands him the cone but he’s a little confused and asked a another question “And what is it that you have that I don’t?”
The boy looked him in the eyes with a smirk on his face and said
“Only two dollars in change”
And he ran out of parlor
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