I was shocked and saddened to read this morning that my good friend Bobby Van Winkle (you can call him Vanilla for short) was arrested on domestic battery. Sadness quickly gave way to happiness though, since I just assumed that some guy at a bar had called him “Vanilla face” or “Iceman,” and Vanilla had given him a 90’s-style beat down in return. That happiness went back to sadness when I read further and found out that he was beating his wife, because the Vanilla Ice that I know is better than that. And I do know him pretty well. However, that sadness went right back to happiness when I laid eyes on this

For a late-night mug shot, Mr. Ice looks relatively well-groomed and, some might say, even happy to be there. So this got me to thinking — maybe this was his first time being arrested and he had heard that they have an ice cream sundae bar in jail. I know if I heard that, I’d be smiling too. Heck, I’d put the cuffs on myself to save them the trouble. However, upon further review…

that looks like the face of a man who was promised a sundae bar and did not get one. And for the record, that last mug shot was taken much earlier than the first one. So Ice clearly knew there was no sundae bar. However, ladies and gentlemen, I submit to you as “Exhibit A,” the most clear-cut evidence that there is in fact a sundae bar in prison.

Now tell me that doesn’t look like a man who was pleasantly surprised to find out that he has a bowl of ice cream waiting for him. So I guess you could say I’ve solved this mystery. My work here is done. Everyone enjoy the weekend.
I dig sprinkles,
Matt