It was Sonya, or Sara, or Karen who said, "I'm sipping a Frappachino right now." So I had to try one too. A mint-mocha-chip Frappachino from Starbucks.
I scootered over, right up to the counter, paid my $4.25, and scootered home with it. It is sitting by my computer as I write. I sip it slowly so I don't get a brain-freeze, that shooting pain that you get from super cold drinks in the summer time.
It is delicious.