The night took a turn for the better when my love proceeded to order a "tiny Banana Split Blizzard." That request got us a confused cricket chirp from the ordering box and I couldn't help but giggle. Fortunately my distraction didn't help him make his order, once again he asked for "a tiny, I mean mini, snickers blizzard." The attendant probably thought we were crazy, but he made my night. After our eventful drive-thru experience, I found out that I have repeatedly referred to DQ's new mini size as the "tiny blizzard." Either way the "tiny gods" worked their magic and turned my frown upside down tonight.
On a final note, I must add that the mini size really is the perfect dessert portion. Maybe America is finally starting to realize that bigger is not always better.