Kristin Sears (Den Mother)
Kristin founded The Ice Socialists in 2005 after taking a brief pause from her avid spoon collecting. When not writing for her flavor-licious troupe, she tends to her healthy obsession with her obese/diabetic/gay cat George by taking her little prince out and about in his cat stroller. Kristin recently reached a milestone when she complained on-line for the first time ever, after being scalded at Starbucks because the lid was not fastened on her latte. She would like to thank all the baristas at the 56th St./6th Avenue location for not tending to her burn and especially the manager for moping around her- without which, she might never have had the courage to tattle on-line and receive her Starbucks “sorry we burned you” gift card.
Minna hails from the village of dill. Where pickles were plentiful and lips always puckered. The mortal enemies of dill, sweet gerkin, lived across the lake. One faithful night the gerkins attacked and drove the dills out of the land of deli. Minna fled to the Americas and the soothing arm of ice cream sheltered her from the emotional storm of devastation. It is here that she has found her new home among the reptilian creatures of dairy. The most unrest thanks and praise for ice cream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream!!!