Homemade Ice Cream

   Before I start I would just like to say that this is not a recipe. I cant cook to save my life. I geuss that is going to have to change eventually but for right now i can survive on ramen and fried chicken. 
   As i mentioned before on the post about boys, i recently went to my grand parents house. My grandma is a wonderful cook especially with unhealthy foods. So i asked her if she could make homemade ice cream. The process was cool. First, she made the mix, Second she put it into the ice cream maker. Oh wait that was it. Well any way after it churned in the tacky pink ice cream maker i got to engulf my self in the deliciousness of the ice cream. The texture was more like a milk shake than ice cream. It was still delicious. My grandfather gave me the amount of ice cream that only a cow could love. If that makes any since. Still what i mean is that he gave me WAY too much. Although the excessive amount i still loved it.