Fro Yo

So today Christopher lost a bet. It was awesome. You must know that Chris is always making bets with me that he knows I can't win. He likes to tease/taunt me.

We were walking to our car from the Library in the rain. I was ready to be home (we had been on campus since about 9am and it was almost 7). Chris was walking slow, trying to be funny. We got about 10-15 feet within our car. "Open the trunk!" I said wanting to throw my backpack in it and get out of the rain, slightly annoyed at his sluggish pace.

"I bet you frozen yogurt that I will have the trunk open before you get to it." said Chris.

So I ran. And I got there just before he pushed the button and slammed the trunk shut as it started to open. I turned around to look at Chris, who was shaking his head. Victory was sweet.
We went to Twizzlberry (Utah people- its the equivalent to Yogurt Bliss). I ate 20oz of happy pink spoon yogurt.