ok, first of all everyone needs to boycott baskin robbins, cause they suck. me, sarah and caroline were trying to see how many we could fit in to go to in an hour for free scoops. and gosh. i'm just so mad. first stop was darien where i got one, caroline had already been there 2 times and she still got another one, totally unfair. then to norwalk, the line was way to long so we skipped it and went to new canaan, and surprisingly they remembered me from when i had gone when i was babysitting, and they showed no sympathy and gave me nothing. although sarah and caroline got some. then off to stamford, we got there at exactly 10 o'clock and the time is 6-10 not 6-9:59, and the stupid man was like no sorry, it's past 10, when it soooo wasn't. so we were soo angry and the whole way home i screamed out the window to people not to go to br cause it sucks and to boycott it. ok and here's my 2nd story. when i was babysitting, me and the kids were walking around nc eating our free scoops, and this man comes along. he's maybe like early 20's or so and he's smoking, not that that matters. and he's wearing a polo shirt and khaki pants. he says to me "do you have any spare change, cause i'm homeless and..." i look at him and think to myself "wow, u look pretty homeless in ur polo shirt and khaki pants." but i don't say that, instead i say "no sorry, i just put all i have in the parking meter, but you can get a free scoop of ice cream." he then swears and i'm like whoa, kids lets go and he's like man i already got a free scoop. so we leave, but i know that he's def. not homeless and my three reasons are 1. polo shirt 2. khaki pants 3. he's in freakin' new canaan HELLOO, there are no homeless people in new canaan. then our second time to nc we see our friend kate brown and i asked her about the guy cause he was hangin around everyone still. and she was like oh ya i know him, he's not homeless. and i was sooo angry but we had to go. and i wanted to beat him up soooo bad. but we left. then later after we were denied ice cream in stamford we went back and he wasn't there and i was so mad cause i shoulda jumped on his back, wrestled him to the ground and been like "my dear homeless man, i'll give you some change, if you give me ur polo shirt." or "here's some spare change...oh wait, i forgot, i'm homeless too, darn. guess i can't spare it anymore. toodles." arghghgh, i hope i see that lying jerk again, u bet he'll be on the ground with a black eye in -.5 seconds. i'm so bitter right now. peace.