16th
I think we blacked out and somehow its 90 degrees out, which means its officially hot enough for an indulgent frosty delight. But like everything, we like our treats calorie free (and chemical laden). Which is why we are obsessed-so obsessed that we wander around the city for hours looking for them-with Slurpees-Crystal Light Slurpees (they are a tough nut to find) that is. At less than 4-calories per ounce we can down our 40-oz of frozen chemicals without feeling a twinge of guilt (and lots of delight). Sure the glut of chemicals might render us infertile or give us a tumor or two (tremmors etc are also common side effects), but what’s a tumor when compared with the taste sensation that is Cherry Limeade or Peach Mango Dream. Even better is when we decide to break open a bottle of champs and create a frozen medley of decadence. yumm.