The first date my current wife and I went on was to Dairy Queen on a
Sunday afternoon; so it only seemed natural that when it came time to
propose marriage to her I had to do it at Dairy Queen. So on a Saturday
night I took her to Dairy Queen and ordered a banana split for the two
of us. Then I placed a diamond solitare ring on the top of the sundae,
as I got to the table where she was seated I got down on one knee and
asked her to mary me. It was a night that we will never forget (and
probably the folks in Dairy Queen too).