It's an interesting new fashion statement, and now he has an excuse for not listening to people he doesn't want to. Skip is good for another scoop - as long as it doesn't turn out to be poison ivy.
Skip gets a heaping helping of that goopy maroon ice cream, which Zippy says might make them burp confetti, and they're ready to take it down. Skip devours their serving without a problem! Ready for the next round?
Skip gets a heaping helping of that goopy orange ice cream, which Zippy says might make them temporarily tongue-tied, and they're ready to take it down. Skip devours their serving without a problem! Ready for the next round?
He's got to get up and stretch a little - five dishes is quite a bit, even for a sugar dumpster like him - but just when it looks like he might throw in the towel... Skip sits back down. "Alextht one lry tht lry!" he... attempts to say, before giving up and just waving the next dish forward.
Skip gets a heaping helping of that bubbly pea green ice cream, which Zippy says might make them think they forgot something, but oh... everything hurts. Looks like Skip is tapping out after 6 rounds!
Skip has no idea what it is he's forgot, other than his common sense and probably his homework (eh). He's too busy flopping onto the floor like a dead fish, curled around his very unhappy tummy that is currently demanding he never even think of eating ice cream for at least, like... two days. (His stomach is very forgiving. And forgetful. What was he supposed to remember again?)
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