Last night I arrived in Buffalo after a pretty good flight into town (with the exception of the bunny hop landing the pilot did on the last leg and the very cynical 15 year old man-boy I sat next to on the first leg). I was really jones-ing for some ice cream but alas there was none to be found in my parent's house. *swears out loud* So I did my best and went on a dig. I found a partially freezer-burned carton of carmel prailine frozen yogurt and some reduced fat peanut butter and low fat oreos. Just a word to the wise that low fat peanut butter sticks to the esophogus going down. What the hell do they put in that stuff anyway?