Tale of a true Alaskan

This weekend my father was in the next town over from his (a mere 80 miles on winding two-lane road), where he stopped at the large grocery and discovered his favorite ice cream in stock - peach Breyer's. This particular flavor has never been available in his own town, so he stocked up on a few cartons. Since he had not come with a cooler, he also purchased a few bungie cords and proceded to bungie the cartons to the roof rack of his Subaru. Upon his arrival home an hour and a half later, he was able to enjoy a hearty bowl of his favorite (still thoroughly-frozen) confection!