Dip Cones, eat'em cold eat'em fast

Recently I returned to Athens from Greensboro, NC. On the way back my sister and I stopped at "The DQ" "you know doing the cones(Waiting for Guffman)". Well we got dip cones. You see I remember them from being a little kid that the chocolate would crack and then I'd have ice from my chin to my shoes. Evidently my coordination and educated-matured mind still can't figure these things out. Lets just say it was one of the funnier ice experiences I've had.