Now I remember why I like my in-laws so much: We went over to babysit our very cute little nephew and my wife's sister said we were welcome to snack on whatever we saw. Well, what do they have in the freezer? Not one, but **TWO** big boxes of Snickers Ice Cream Bars. Oh man, talk about flashbacks to high school and raiding my best friend's freezer for one of the ultimate freezer treats. That Snickers bar tasted as fantastic as the first time I ever had one. Oh, I love these things.
Love of ice cream must be genetic or something, it runs through the whole family on my side and my wife's.
Incase you are wondering: Yes, we would still like them even if their freezer wasn't full of ice cream :)