Appar­ently not every­one needs cool creamy soft serve on a reg­u­lar basis. This I have been told, how­ever I can­not believe. It goes against all logic. Every last cell in my body screams for it at least once a week. Unless I had a mal­ady that would cause me to slough off all of my skin when­ever I ate a choco­late vanilla swirl, I don’t see how I could avoid it. By the same token, Godzilla would prob­a­bly stop all may­hem and destruc­tion to take a quick break for a large straw­berry shake. Even giant killer lizards need some down time.