Me: "The strawberry cobbler's ready."
The Wife: "Great! Too bad we don't have any ice cream to put on it."
"We have some of that homemade strawberry ice cream left."
"I don't like strawberry ice cream."
"But it's the exact same recipe as vanilla ice cream, just with strawberries added to it."
"I told you, I don't like strawberry ice cream."
"When it melts on top of the hot cobbler, the ice cream's strawberries will mix in with the cobbler strawberries and you'll never know the difference!"
"Are you deaf?"
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