"My first memory of eating Bridgeman's Ice Cream was when I was 17 years old. I was with my best friend Mary in downtown Minneapolis. We both ordered banana splits. Oh my gosh, oh my gosh, when those great big beautiful dishes of ice cream were delivered to our table, sporting chocolate, vanilla and strawberry ice cream topped with pineapple, strawberries, chocolate, whipped cream and a cherry on the top---we both burst out laughing, and laughed and laughed until our bellies hurt. We had never seen such a beautiful sight, and both of us ate every bite. It wasn't the last time either!"