If we’re being completely honest, this entire day has only been about one thing and I’ve been dreaming about this for over a week.
My college roommate Emily spotted a snippet about get yourselves ready…. Nutella milkshakes at Edzo’s Lincoln Park and considering our mutual undying love for the substance we had to make a date to go.
This stuff is magical and I am not ashamed to say I probably could have eaten all of it but I
contained myself only ate 90% of it. I realized too late that I could have had it as a malt, but I won’t make that mistake ever again.
Milkshakes or malts?