To this day, we still call it a "Bloody Wendy". My mom still can't eat frosty's now, and it's been years.

WHEN MY SISTER GOT HER WISDOM TEETH OUT IN HIGH SCHOOL, OUR MOM TRIED TO GET HER A FROSTY ON THE WAY BACK FROM THE HOSPITAL; SHE COULDN'T EAT IT, BUT SHE TRIED AND ONLY COVERED THE ICE CREAM WITH BLOOD